In the land of nod, he who sleeps with both eyes open is god.And makes a living off of killing the living one at a time.I am your hammer and sickle I am your ball and chainI am your brain on drugsI seek the peak of bliss and ZZZ is all I wishReflected in conniption fits I'm jaundiced, gaunted, sick sick sick. Awake.I sleep through day after day but I just want to stay awakeI know the path is steep but still I seek the king of sleepAmassed in moss, this ivory face I see cannot be meTie me off, come on and string me outCollapse the highways to my heart straight from the horses mouthI am the hole in your pocket I am your ball and chainI am your brain on drugsI seek the peak of bliss and ZZZ is all I wishReflected in conniption fits I'm jaundiced gaunted sick sick sick awake.