And no I'm not talking the metal of gold
I tried to coax the sandman
And let Tylenol take a hold
That little nighttime remedy
That lets you go to sleep
Is worse than a drunken binge
At least the effects are on me
My screens to bright
And my eyes aren't right
And I feel like the flu just took a roll
All so sleep could score a goal
I should have just kept the midnight run
Coz my minds to stunned
For words to take a hold
No hair of the dog it's lost in the fog
That the PM drug just stole
