Faithless - Insomnia 1995

Deep in the bosom of the gentle night Is when I search for the light, Pick up my pen and start to write I struggle and fight dark forces in the clear moonlight Without fear.. Insomnia.. I can’t get no sleep I used to worry, Thought I was going mad in a hurry Gettin’ stressed makin’ excess mess in darkness No electricity, Something’s all over me Greasy insomnia, Please release me and let me dream of Makin’ mad love to my girl on the heath Tearin’ off tights with my teeth But there’s no release, No peace, I toss and turn without cease Like a curse, Open my eyes, Rise like yeast At least a couple of weeks since I last slept, Kept takin’ sleepers.. But now I keep myself pepped Deeper still, The night, I write by candle-light I find insight From the mental movement So when it’s black, This insomniac takes an original tack Keep the beast in my nature under ceaseless attack.. I gets no sleep.. I can’t get no sleep I can’t get no sleep I can’t get no sleep I need to sleep, I can’t get no sleep... I need to sleep, I can’t get no sleep...