| Mumbling goodmorning & raising my head
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| A bad breath kiss to my pillow pet
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| I take a look at the day turns & stay in bed
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| Open my eyes when the day have died
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| I turned the world and I slept allright
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| Now my daymare is over I zip my jeans tight
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| Oh lord won’t you bless this night…
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| From the pale lips of a youth who lay
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| I’m sleeping my day away
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| And when the night comes to the city I say
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| I’m sleeping my day away
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| Yeah with my pale lips in the pillow I say
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| I’m sleeping my day away
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| After dark is the game I play
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| I’m sleeping my day away I’m sleeping my day away
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| When my dreams begin I’d be proud to be letting you in With a smile on my face I guide our dreamboat in So if you wanna travel along with me You better sleep tight the rest of the day
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| You see I could be a sleeper it’s not rest I lack
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| 'Coz I hit the sack when the suns coming back
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| I’m sleeping my day away
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| I’m sleeping my day away
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| Yeah! |
| Now I’ve turned the world around yeah! |
| I did it again
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| I’m sleeping my day away
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| And now I have to wear my shades down sleepers lane
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| I’m sleeping my day away
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| Yeah! |
| All the good people have gone to bed again
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| 'Coz the devil’s at work inside my brain
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| I’m sleeping my day away I’m sleeping my day away
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| I’m sleeping my day away I’m sleeping my day away away… |