Lyrics:
Take your mama's gunSeal up the barrel tightSleep tomorrow, sonExit for another nightI know it's a secretSpeaking about where the rumble came butI don't see any inspiration in big liesAll I sayYou think it's crazyBut I got these papers to prove I'm only sickI don't see any inspiration in clear skiesSo I sleep all dayGot the ways aheadLooking less like and highSeem to disappearAs soon as you were by my sideGet your daddy's carScratch the doors and call it artWho's your daddy nowTake the thing right from the startI know it's a secretSpeaking about where the rumble came butI don't see any imitation in big lightsAll I sayYou think it's crazyBut I got these papers to prove I'm only sickI don't see any inspiration in clear skiesSo I sleep all day