Faithless Insomnia 2005

I only smoke weed when I need to, And I need to get some rest, I confess, I burnt a hole in the mattress, Yes, yes, it was me, I plead guilty, And on the count of three I pull back the duvet, Make my way to the refrigerator, One dry potato inside, no lie Not even bread, jam, When the light above my head went bam I can t sleep, something s all over me, Greasy, insomnia please release me, And let me dream about making mad love on the heath, Tearing off tights with my teeth. But there s no relief, I m wide awake in my kitchen, It s dark and I m lonely, Oh, if I could only get some sleep, Creaky noises make my skin creep, I need to get some sleep, I can t get no Insomnia Insomnia Insomnia Insomnia