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Insomnia
Contributed by
nomadsoul
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Sunday, 9th January 2005 @ 06:48:56 PM in AEST
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insomniac
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Its 3.00 o clock in the morning I havent slept a-wink Just smoked a big cigar Freshened up my thoughts,
But I still cant sleep My eyes are heavy, but Zzzzz is miles away It has been days I think Im going mad,
Probably a pack of Whiskey would help But it's not inviting sleep I think Ill pop the pill But the intuition of my bodily chemicals Is keeping sleep at bay,
So when can I really sleep? Maybe Ill just wait Ill read a book instead Glance those intermediate pages,
Maybe Ill fix a drink, a latte Peanut butter sandwich would be good Little bit of James Taylor wouldnt hurt Yet sleep is lurking somewhere out there Too shy to come out and take me away,
I wanted to scream Yeah right thatll bring in the mad-squad Dont want to be in a straightjacket,
Sure why not take a midnight swim It would probably freeze my ass and the sleep I really cant sleep Sleep where are you now? Come to be, be good to me
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Re: Insomnia
(User Rating: 1 ) by autumngreeneyes on
Sunday, 9th January 2005 @ 09:09:19 PM AEST (User
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ahhhh James Taylor..Whenever I see that Smilin Face..or whatever that is..it won't inspire sleep..but ..gee it sure is nice.. |
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Re: Insomnia
(User Rating: 1 ) by TaintedSoul on
Monday, 10th January 2005 @ 07:09:46 AM AEST (User
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Insomnia is such an evil beastie!
peace
TS |
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