Out of the airs of time's fitful sleep
Snap right up, and out of the bed
Pick up your 
Bodyfly lyrics


 
(Written by  Beppe Savon
legs, shake your head,
Take an easy breath.
Think how great God's golden assurance is
In set-backs and great success
G
You Run lyrics


Heavy thoughts seem to slip away
When you were he
ot bad dreams through sleep debt
Hold the grip, make a mark on your head,
Your body and legs take a rightful rest
Whil
I'm Bugged lyrics

I'm bugged you all look like insects
In your brand new
e you're left to Hell's dispatches
Grip the mind, kids, close the hatches
Here are some sleep debt snatches....