"Too Tired To Wink" as written by and Andrew Volpe Timothy Ferrell....
Yeah

I got a lot of people telling I smell like I'm dead
Apparently they cannot see
That I'm already walking 'round without a head

I got a problem with the object of the ongoing game
Set the self upon the shelf and drag your shell through out the day

But look at all the stars
We've come so far
Even if we don't know where we are
It's gotta be some where great
Or am I just too tired to wink

Chicka-chi-ka

Ha (ha)

I've seen a thousand towns
Without an ounce of hot iron need
It leaves me beggin' for aesthetics
Please offend someone straight in front off me

I'm stuffin' brains (I'm stuffin' brains)
I'm stuffing brain cells every day
Smearing the club my love brought to refrain
Hey

But look at all the stars (the stars)
We've come so far (so far)
Even if we don't know where we are
It's gotta be some where great

Man I don't even know what you're sayin'
But I can't wait for more off this to come my way
'Cause you take what you get and you try not to think
Or am I just to tired to wink

Chicka-chi-ka

I swore a cyclops for a week
With heart tech in the clink
If ever he would battle
And I thought it was a wink
But the world is flushed with a manaculular mush
And dingbats I despise
To find I'm not thinking
Is mentally blinking
But never quite clinging to rise. (rock!)

(Ha)

We've come so far
Even if we don't know where we are
It's gotta be somewhere great

Man I don't even know what you're sayin'
But I can't wait for more off this to come my way
'Cause you take what you get and you try not to think
Or am I just to tired to wink

We've come so far
Even if we don't know where we are
It's gotta be somewhere great
Or am I just to tired
Or am I just to tired to wink


Lyrics submitted by dcarsonjr, edited by catawampus

"Too Tired to Wink" as written by Matthew Palermo Andrew Volpe

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  • +3
    Lyric Correction*smell like im dead*
    is "smell like the dead"
    *set the self upon the shelf and drag your shell through out the day*
    is suppose to be "through the day."
    *without an ounce of hot iron need*
    is "without an ounce of hot irony"
    beg'n* is "begging"...
    *offend someone straight in front off me*
    is "someone sweet"

    instead of *stuffing brains* it's sloughin' brains....
    *smearing the club my love brought to refrain* is
    "smearing the globe my lobe frontally frayed"

    *i swore a cyclops for a week....* this whole verse is wrong

    "I stored the cyclops for a week with hard-tack in the clink
    If ever he would bat a lid I thought it was a wink
    But the world is flush with monocular mush and dingbats to despise
    You find they're not thinking just narrowly blinking
    But never quite cleaning their eyes.

    Yeah thats pretty much it.



    mlfm256on September 09, 2010   Link

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