| It’s four a.m. and I cannot sleep
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| Stuck in my bed next to a naked woman
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| My body’s tired like a gun riff
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| But my brain has woken up and wants to party
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| All my new songs are whizzing round there
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| How many tracks should we put on the record?
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| I wish my head could just be empty
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| But I’ve started thinking and I can’t stop now
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| I can’t stop
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| Not now
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| I can’t stop
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| Awake for hours in a fucking bind
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| Held captive by my over-active mind
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| All plans and shopping lists and fresh ideas
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| If only I could have a good night
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| A good night
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| A good night
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| A good night
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| A good…,
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| It’s two p.m. |
| and I just woke up
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| Stuck in my bed because there’s nothing doing
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| No complications, no commitments
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| No reason I should open up my eyes
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| Yeah Trisha’s on, but she just talks rubbish
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| And I don’t listen to a word she says
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| My girl is ready and she wants to play
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| But I’m late for work and I cannot stop now
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| I can’t stop
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| Not now
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| I can’t stop
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| Wasting my time being here anyway
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| Nobody wants to eat a thing today
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| I’m walking up and down and back again
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| Wish I was home having a good night
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| A good night
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| Good night
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| Bebop
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| Rock steady
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| I’m gone
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| To the chippy
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| I know
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| That you’ll miss me
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| So stay up
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| 'til I say
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| Good night
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| We’ll have a good night… |