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[ED:]mmmmmI seem to find myself talking to the powers that beawaking the shade and shadowed under towering treesadmiring the scene, inhaling fumes of flowers that breathe.jet lagged eyes are begging for an hour to sleepalthough my blood shot whites and irises they never find anyclock stops at times where the sun shine can blind manyalthough my eyes are heavy they wont be closing sooncos i know that time waits for nobody, I suppose its truewe make corrosive tunes with acid tabs and vocal boothsto see the flashing lights at photo shoots, we make our motive movesI say whatever I feel to vent a rhymeso I can still invent the lines and stay close to the friends of minecos we all recognise, real is what my father saysand I'll be sticking to this phrase until I pass awayoverworking, no sleep is just another way to die slowbut I'll just keep going strong as ever, never let my eyes close[DEVLIN:]5 o'clock with lights offinterview with a vampiresleep is for the living and not a utensil that I requireI swear I said, that I'll sleep when I'm deadwhos on the beat upon the feature with Ed its D-E-V to the ZLetras de cancionesover tired, pale faced like Michael Myersbags underneath my eyes can show the baggage I've acquiredand over the time within this maze I'll think you'll find you'll never find that peace of mind you seek to find until your dyingcuz I got too much to stay awake for, to sleep or even take 4, seconds out the gameits time to wage warscissors, grab a sword, and sharpen up your hunting knives2 psychopathic lyricists are driving on the hunt tonightI'm haling from the Essex and the East London boarder linevillans never sleep they mastermind in all sorts of crimes,be wide awake just like your snorting linesor get left mortified like you just seen the ghost of Jesus walking by[CHORUS:]I never sleepwhen trouble steals thoughts from a restless mind for free, it could be, ahhhthe times I'm living in I never sleep, when trouble steals thoughts from a restless mind for free, it could be..the times I'm living in lately.[ED:]I brush my teeth every night but still I wake up with a bad mouthand the background is my past and my presence will bring it back outdeliver the raps how I flowI live with the raps now and those that hate me call me wrongbut they wont slither in too easy, believe me I'm snake mindedbe within this great time, be on minimum wage, life is a prison escape that I'm inits all to do with timing not the label that you sign withthen my mates are doing fine but then they never put the time inI try to hide my cold side like when I flip my pillowssome of the the songs I write are real because the chart is filled with si-li-cone I'm still broke without the money for a mac pro, living out of three bags no talk about my cash flowopposite of sober cos I never did my homeworkwhich has got me on the sofa, no degree but growing olderI played a fool to catch the wise I will never tell a lieI wake dead, take deep breaths, try to never die!never die.[DEVLIN:]2 guys with the same view, keep it tight like scrooge, making metaphors flow and move, like typhoons and tunesand if we got our eyes on you, we'll catch you while you snooze,times elapsing while your catching Z's, the masses like to movewe scan the situation, analyse information, and then decide what probably is most practical to do,driven young gentlemenI've hardly changed my bed sheets at all over the last 12 months cos I haven't slept in them, true!I'm coming home, the lights are on, your rights are wrong so I'm correcting 'emwe got the fans all like 'oh wow its its Devs and Ed' what less did you bloody expect from 'emin the end sleep deprivation might just be our detrimentfighting through writers block from 9 o'clock to 5 o'clock and no way will I ever waste a second of the time I got,I keep my pupils engaged ,like a classroom in holy matrimony but I'm only trying to stay awake.[CHORUS:]I never sleepwhen trouble steals thoughts from a restless mind for free, it could be, ahhhthe times I'm living in I never sleep, when trouble steals thoughts from a restless mind for free, it could be.. [x4]the times I'm living in lately. From Letras Mania