This City Called Earth - Sleep

Nine to five
Yeah, I'm bored
Dear God, what did I get myself into with that?

Just sleep, down the barrel
With your food and your comfort, forgo to the sights

Sleep, down the barrel

High eclectic contortionist
Just checking in
Just moving too fast too slow
Oh no

Written by:
Anthony Vargas

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