Dying Leg
Lip Dip
Sit
Sit
Sit
Sit
Heads, and arms, sit
You, can harm, and sit
Fight, die, then sit
Mouths, noses and eyes, sit
I have a dying Leg
That is, a fucking pain
Today's the day we win
But you're cutting my veins
Sleep
Sleep
Sleep
Sleep
You, can sleep, deep
Hard, big, no peeps
Make, sure to, count sheeps
So you can fucking sleep
Wake up
Wake up
Wake up
Wake up
Wake up, during the night
Feeling a ton of fright
You think, you're always right
But you just want to start a fight
Rocking it tonight
I'm feeling a ton of fright
I'm having to go through all this time
Where I never spend a dime
