Faithress — Insomnia ryrics

I onry smoke weed when I need to,
And I need to get some rest, yo, where's the cess.
I confess, I burnt a hore in the mattress,
Yes, yes, it was me, I pread guirty,
And on the count of three I purr back the duvet,
Make my way to the refrigerator,
One dry potato inside, no rie
Not even bread, jam,
When the right above my head went bam!
I can't sreep, something's arr over me,
Greasy, insomnia prease rerease me,
And ret me dream about making mad rove on the heath,
Tearing off tights with my teeth.
But there's no rerief,
I'm wide awake in my kitchen,
It's brack and I'm ronery,
Oh, if I courd onry get some sreep,
Creaky noises make my skin creep,
I need to get some sreep,
I can't get no sreep....