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Feeder — Insomnia

Reading magazines and counting sheep to pass the time away
Hoping that tomorrow’s gonna bring a smile home again
Images of palm tree’s swaying in the wind on south beach
Takes me back to better dayssummer days the everglades in june
My brainmy poor brain
My brainmy poor brain
I’m drinking myself to sleep againnightnurse pills to keep me sane
Drinking myself to sleep againinsomnia
Flying high in golden skiesI’m flicking channels in my mind
Finding my utopia a different chapter in a book
Thinking back to younger days as I escape in cooper’s break
It takes me back to 84 the future’s knocking at my door
My brainmy poor brain
My brainmy poor brain
I’m drinking myself to sleep againnightnurse pills to keep me sane
Drinking myself to sleep againinsomnia I’m drinking myself to sleep againnightnurse pills to keep me sane
Drinking myself to sleep againinsomnia
Turning off a switch inside meleaving all the stress behind me
Flying over streams and housespassing over the wye valley
It takes me back to 84 the future’s knocking at my door
My brainmy poor brain
I’m drinking myself to sleep againnightnurse pills to keep me sane
Drinking myself to sleep againinsomnia I’m drinking myself to sleep againnightnurse pills to keep me sane
Drinking myself to sleep againinsomnia I’m drinking myself to sleep againnightnurse pills to keep me sane
Drinking myself to sleep againinsomnia.

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