Insomniac
Insomnia:
The prolonged inability to take due sleep
That’s
the eccentricity that I keep
How
I dream to fall keen on a deep, deep siesta
After
eating covetously a full-size fiesta
But
instead of a rest up/my head is just messed up
I’m
in and out of sleeping/till my alarm starts beeping
And
the clock makes out ten/I missed my chance again
I’m a freak, I can’t
sleep and that’s just a hallucination
A figment of imagination, this delusion of conking out
Goin’
out with a dream about/bein’ hit by a stout clout
But
I count my seven hundred and thirty first sheep
I’m
lying in bed, shooting for just a wink of sleep
Yeah
that’s the eccentricity that I keep
I’m
an Insomniac, a maniac, it’s jacked up that
My
head’s so whacked and I’m mad capped
From
no catnaps, I need to crash and not come back
‘Cause
all I want to do is just catch a few ‘z’s.
I’m
down on my knees begging Sandman please
I’m
like “G, what’s the matter with me, just let me be”
But
he’s never answered me/not a solitary plea
So
now I’m left with no choice but to knock myself out
Like
a lout, with that stout clout that I was talkin’ about
I’ll
have to smack myself on the cranium with a crack
And
never will this Insomniac be comin’ back