Lyrics
This old bag of bones should be left alone
Buried in the corner, away from a window
If it can’t breathe, maybe it will stay down
I hope my eyes don't tell
So you won’t tell of a strange sad disposition
A dramatization of a child who doesn't sleep at night
Well a boogie man finally won the fight
I don't want to sleep tonight
Must be fully operational
Oh at best I will dream of a zombie team
With the same aspirations
To create conquer and delight
There's so much pressure on us
So much for us to know
And I will be damned
If I rest without peace tonight
I don't want to sleep tonight
Must be fully operational
I have to get this so right
Must be instantly sensational