"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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