deep in the bosoom of the gentle night
is when i source with a light
pick up my pen and start to right
i struggle that fight dark forces in the clear moonlight,
without fear.... insomnia
i can't get no sleep
i used to worry, thought i was going mad in a hurry gettin' stressed
makin excess mess in darkness
no electricity, something's all over me, greasy
insomnia please release me,
and let me dream of making mad love to my girl on the heath
tearing off thights with my teeths,
but there's no release, no peace,
i toss and turn without cease,
like a curse, open my eyes and rise like yeast,
at least, a couple of weeks,
since i lost that cat taken sleep
but now i keep myself pet,
Deeper Still, the night,
i write by candle light,
i find insight, fundamental movement, huh
so when it's black, this insomnia,
takin' no rigid, no tact,
keep the beast in my nature under ceaseless attack,
i gets no sleep.....
i can't get no sleep..
i can't get no sleep,
i can't get no sleep,
i need to sleep, i can't get no sleep (bis)
2004.04.30