Slumber

How Am I Suppose To Slumber

How Am I Suppose To Slumber

How Am I Suppose To Slumber

Later On Will Say Some Things

Some Of Them True

But Who's Counting

Overwhelmed By Your Impression

It's A Massacre

You've Got A Notion Of Commotion

That Is Frankly Absurd

Oh, No No No

Contrary To The Phrase

Not All Butchers Sell Their Meat

I've Got A Quotient

A Deep Devotion

Utter Appetite

That Will Never Be Cured

Oh, No No No

Oh, No No No

You Take My Breath Away

I'll Take Your Breath

You'll Take My Breath Away

How Am I Suppose To Slumber

How Am I Suppose To Slumber

How Am I Suppose To Slumber

How Could I