Got a show at Bottom Lounge tomorrow afternoon,
We’re openin’ for the Popes and couldn’t wait to share the news
Set to raise hell. Now it’s slowed to a crawl
And I’m driving myself right over the wall

Now I don’t think I’m falling asleep tonight

Went to buy some Pringles at the 7-11
Some drunken bro was trying to rob the place
Grabbed him in a bear hug and I talked his ass down
He squirmed around a-cryin’ till the cops dragged him out

Now I don’t think I’m falling asleep tonight
Tired but the chatter’s growin’ louder, louder inside my head
Can’t imagine lying here for five more hours, man, I’d rather be dead
Tomorrow won’t arrive for the bloodshot pair of eyes in this bed

Now I don’t think I’m falling asleep tonight

Aquarium drank for these American blues
Took off and I assassined down the avenue
Now I can feel my heart beat and my insides move
All courtesy of money spent on deadbeat saloons

No, I don’t think I’m falling asleep tonight


Tired but the chatter’s growin’ louder, louder inside my head
Can’t imagine lying here for five more hours, man, I’d rather be dead
Tomorrow won’t arrive for the bloodshot pair of eyes in this bed

Now I don’t think I’m falling asleep tonight
No, I don’t think I’m falling asleep tonight
No, we’re never falling asleep tonight