"Sleepwalking" (written
by Kristin Hersh)
Part 1: Even on the island Even on the island where everything matters And
in a year And in a year when everything happens Maybe you're not as clean as you think You really want to take me for a ride Pissed at god, nature
on your side Sleepwalking, we stop at nothing And maybe you shouldn't, you know, drive a forklift today In the hands of others You find mothers
where you find them You were underwater You were wet, you were messed up Maybe you're
not as high as you think You really want to take me for a ride Pissed at god, nature on your side Sleepwalking, we stop at nothing And maybe you should,
you know, make a phone call today
Part 2: Sleepwalking, I'm waiting
it out Sleepwalking, I'm waiting it out This is too sharp here It is too sharp here Sleepwalking, I'm waiting it out Sleepwalking, I'm waiting it out
Part 3: Shit-eating
grins We'd stop at nothing All worn out, I'm waiting it out All worn
out, I'm waiting it out Shit-eating grins We'd stop at nothing All worn out, I'm waiting
it out All wrung out, I'm waiting it out
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