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• Artiste: Lee Skinner
• Titre: Counting Sheep
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Its 4am, and i cannot sleep I think a tranquilizers what i need I've even tried counting sheep But the sheep arn't jumping Because their asleep Maybe its the caffeine in the cola that i drank But it does'nt even really matter to be frank Because i'm still awake even if i know it's that Si I have to stop procrastinating like a class A twat And I can't sleep, my eyes are heavy If i take it steady then i will be ready when the sandman comes With his bag of grit Though I'm thinking his timings shit We'll stick to counting sheep They'll help me sleep They lost their way, where the hells little bo peep We'll stick to counting sheep I need to sleep, my eyes they feel so weak It's 8am four hours later and i'm still awake and i'm lay on my bed thinking for fucks sake When will the sandman come, he's bloody late I don't know how i got myself into this state We'll stick to counting sheep though there not jumping fences Lack of rest and sleep comes in it's plentys We'll stick to counting sheep They'll help me sleep They lost their way, where the hells little bo peep We'll stick to counting sheep I need to sleep, my eyes they feel so weak