The Hungry & Dangerous

Lyrics

Insomniacs, of the world
Hear this tune, give it a whirl
The time is now, break the trance
And do the apache devil dance
The restless few, filled with dour
The frankensteins of the witching hour
Blood shot eyes, fatigued and lost
Praying for the morning at all cost, cuz

The Clock strikes twelve and the curtains rise
Seven more hours of demons in disguise
Yeah, that’s life for me
Sun will rise, but the night is young
And well still be up and on the run
Another night of not counting the sheep
It’s an insomniacs life for me!
Insomniacs!

The Frustration opens the door
As you fall to the incubus floor
In the minds trials of tribulation
Lucid fiends inject the sedation
Darkness falls,stars insight
The further we go into the night
So raise your hands, in the air
And two step to this nightmare
Hahaha!

The Clock strikes twelve and the curtains rise
Seven more hours of demons in disguise
Yeah, that’s life for me
Sun will rise, but the night is young
And well still be up and on the run
Another night of not counting the sheep
It’s an insomniacs life for me!
Insomniacs!

Insominiacs(x3)
Welcome to our world
Insomniacs(X3)
Here let us give you the tour.. hahaha!

Insomniacs, of the world
Hear this tune, give it a whirl
The time is now, break the trance
And do the apache devil dance

The Clock strikes twelve and the curtains rise
Seven more hours of demons in disguise
Yeah, that’s life for me
Sun will rise, but the night is young
And well still be up and on the run
Another night of not counting the sheep
Ha, ha ha!

It’s an insomniacs life for me