Lyrics:

When you're walking in the streetSpoiling for a fight,Hoping for a miracleAnd theres no miracle in sightRegisterin zeroCos you're bombed out on the blues,You feel like some bad storyIn yesterdays news.It make you wanna make lay face downOn the grass so brown,Where the sun beats downOn the bakin ground.To find sweet releaseIn endless sleep.Endless sleep.When you're hanging by a thread,Clutchin at a straw,Ain't got nothing leftAnd the world keeps shoutin more, more.You haven't got an earthlyCos your heart bust up inside.Nobody you can turn to this timeNo place you can hide.Makes you want to lay face downOn the grass so brownWhere the sun beats downOn the bakin ground.To find sweet releaseIn endless sleep.Endless sleep.Endless sleep.