Sheep from American by Big Bad Buffalo

When the city sleeps and you're counting sheep
I'll be talking to venus

Slave states and empty ketchup offerings
Blind dates with an empty catch-up, awful feeling
Birth rates birth empty hatchets buried and stealing

Holy moments! & the Tiger spoke to me
said "the T-Shirt cannon launches misery"

It's launching misery!

When the city wakes
and your sweet tooth aches
you understand regret
what a waste

Will you face me again?

When the city sleeps and you can't dream
You toss and turn
You whistle and learn a brand new tune to provide for your unambiguous thoughts to transcend isolation

Holy moments and the tiger spoke to me "I'll do fine in hell"

Who's that I know knocking my door down to the ground

Burn cash (I've gotta hold back)
Lose tracks (I've gotta hold back)
Burn Cash (I've gotta hold back)
Loose Tracks (I've gotta hold back)

Who's that I know? Who's that? I know. Knocking my door, knocking my door down the ground.

An old friend of mine who exchanged his old time for mine.

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