Got that sleepy feeling...got that sleepy feeling When the lights go out...know the lights go out Well, I know I should not do things...know I should not do things But I really must work out...really must work out Really must work out It's a chemical reaction to state your piece of mind God knows I'm dying Body can't keep up...with my mind Heard many people like me...many people like me On this manufactured trade...manufactured trade Tying to satisfy people...trying to satisfy people When you know they've got you whipped..know they've got you whipped Know they've got you whipped
One can only hope Someday the sun will shine God, knows I'm dying My body can't keep up with my mind You told me I'd be dying At the temple was the living But even when you're dying There's some sweet joy in giving giving Giving, giving, giving Sometimes I sit and wonder..sometimes I sit and wonder In an wine and smoke filled room..in a wine and smoke filled room Why we sit here talking...why we sit here talking Only adding to the gloom...adding to the gloom Adding to the gloom Then I see the wonder The sky bursts into flame God knows I'm dying