Salad - InsomniaLyrics

Some say I'm ill Sick as a parrot, bone-chilled How does my face look today? Don a smart cane in a dandy way My head is full I cannot think Slip downstairs for a secret lemonade drink Lemonade drink Sleep cures everything Sleep cures, if it's deep enough Sleep cures everything but insomnia Insomnia Money, a modern factor A quick rub down or a chiropractor I kid you, you kid me Take a close look at the family tree Sex dreams, nightmares Wake me up to the fact that nobody cares Nobody cares Chorus I go out like a light Clutch the heart of the night I go out like a light Clutch the heart of the night Yoga turns, watering plants Even a flapping limb dance Anything but the job in hand Gotta lift my head clean out of the sand Out of the sand