Sleepwalk

(albüm: The Art Of Control - 1982)

8:15 alarm clock
Can't move, I can't talk
Can't remember, I can't walk
Gotta get offa my back and onto the rack

Gotta job, I'm going to it
Don't know why I always do it
Life is a wringer, I'm going through it
Pressure, pressure building up
Starting to crack

Sleepwalk
Sleepwalk
Sleepwalk
Sleepwalk
Sleepwalk
Won't someone wake me up

In the club, I check it out
Fall in love, I crawl out
Had some stuff, it ran out
Where's my Colombian friend
Right to the end

Start talking, I can't stop
I drive home, I'm wired up
I go to bed, I'm staring up
I wish I could go to sleep
Start over again

Sleepwalk
Sleepwalk
Sleepwalk
Sleepwalk
Sleepwalk
Won't someone wake me up

8:15 alarm clock
Can't move, can't talk
Can't remember, can't walk
Gotta get offa my back and onto the rack

Sleepwalk
Sleepwalk
Sleepwalk
Sleepwalk
Sleepwalk
Won't someone wake me up