Snap/I'd Rather Be Sleeping

Anthrax

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    (Written by Brecht)
    Originally performed by D.R.I.

    No, there are no easy answers
    To sum up the problems which we face
    History's a lesson, let us learn by our mistakes
    Just don't expect to make sense
    Out of what you see
    For I can tell you now that
    Knowing is believing

    So if you open your mind you might understand
    You're the victim of a big time government scam
    And though you may not be inclined to believe
    The man behind the desk does get paid to deceive
    You live in your little dream world
    You're much too cool to care
    I really have to warn you
    I think it's only fair

    They await the final hour
    As happy as they are sick
    Laughing so hysterically
    At all those who they've tricked

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    Who an I to tell you who to believe in
    When all the masks they seem so damn deceiving?
    How can I say to you, "You be free"
    That would never bring about mass anarchy
    Now, would it?

    From sun up to sun down
    Decisions make my head spin round
    Make me drunk, sick and tired
    Keep me up 'til I retire
    And while I could be out barhopping
    Meat market, rocker chick shopping
    Out there, chasing my dick
    In it's never ending search for chicks

    But, I'd rather be sleeping
    In my bed, crashed out
    A slice of death, wrapped up
    All in wool, passed out
    Drunk, you stupid fool

    In my bed, crashed out
    A slice of death, wrapped up
    All in wool, passed out
    Drunk, you stupid fool

    No more waking hassles
    Weary of the daily battles
    So on my bed, I lay curled
    No more waking hassles
    Weary of the daily battles
    So on my bed, I lay curled
    A "could be" man of the world

    But, I'd rather be sleeping
    In my bed, crashed out
    A slice of death, wrapped up
    All in wool, passed out
    Drunk, you stupid fool

    In my bed, crashed out
    A slice of death, wrapped up
    All in wool, passed out
    Drunk, you stupid fool

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    Composición: Kurt Brecht

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