A Sleep Lyrics; Crows Can Trollop

I sing songs as sung by drunk men
I carouse and I confuse,
myself

I ain't not sure I ain't not yours anymore
I ain't not sure I ain't sure
not and a more

I drink stories as drunk by strange men
cruisin' I confound.

my sloth.
Wasted my time for the last time, brain's on a third trime
ready to abort it.
Bested my time for the first time, anything less, 1.secondpointnone to the best
would be cream and all

I tranquilize while drunk men festilize
I trank and I tries.
my flies

open door clothes closet, ready up, ruddy up,
make it up, face 'rupt, ready o
knot shoes, tie tie, open door, greet sky, close door
dance floor

I'd rule everthing around me, dream
god's to wake up,
I clash, I titans
my gawd golly might

Dolemite, just because
I can found a lot of things if I've got nothing
better to do
it soon

I carousel and confuse and I myself
sleep again