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