Insomnia - live at brixton ’07

Lets go!!
You
You!!!!
I only smoke weed when I need to
And I need to get some rest oh wheres the sex
I confess I burnt a hole in the mattress
Yes, yes that was me
I plead guilty
And on the count of three
I pull back the duvet
Make my way to the refrigerator
One dried potato inside
No light - not even bread
(Jammed)
With the light above my head went
(Bam)
I can't sleep
Somethings all over me
Increasing Insomnia please release me
And let me dream about making mad love on the heath
(Tearing off tights with my teeth)
But theres no relief
Im wide-awake in my kitchen
Its dark and Im lonely
Oh if I could only get some sleep
Creaking noises make my skin creep
I need to get some sleep
I can't get no sleep
( Are you ready?)
(Are you ready?)