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It's late And I'm fighting the monsters under my bed Spinning me around And round And all come out in the wash These tired eyes This tired mind These tired lungs of mine Lullaby Roll on Sunshine, winter, roll on Sunshine, winter, roll on Sunshines, winter roll on Roll on Roll on! My friend George hasn't slept for 5 years Fatigue set in after 3 days Then the tears dried up And the muscles in his eyelids tore The dreams collated and congealed at the back of his head Then exploded into reality His bed was fed up after 6 months And folded away And moved in with a family down the road Letras de cancionesSoon day became night, Became day, Became night And he wrote a 20,000 word thesus on sleep deprevation 10,000 really's And 10,000 tired's One after the other Mimicing the sheep that jumped from one side of his brain to the other He became in sync with the moving of the stars and the planets And his heart would beat once at sunrise And once as the sun set And his blood courses round him like the tide Rising and falling He earns good money now as a statue impersonator And can be seen slouched against many London monuments He is a slouch sell-out And he's well tired Go to sleep Go to sleep Go to sleep Wake up And go to sleep Wake up And I go to sleep And I wake up And then I go to sleep And I go to sleep Wake up Go to sleep Go to sleep Wake up Go to sleep Wake up Go to sleep I wake up And I go to sleep Go to sleep Go to sleep Go to sleep... From Letras Mania