Fully Operational

This old bag of bones Should be left alone Buried in the corner Away from a window If it can't breathe Maybe it will stay down I hope my eyes don't tell So you won't tell Of a strange sad disposition A dramatization of a child A dramatization of a child Who doesn't sleep at night A boogie man, well he, finally won the fight I don't want to sleep tonight Must be fully operational I don't want to sleep tonight Must be fully operational One, two, one, two, line 'em up! Oh, at best I will dream of a zombie team With the same aspirations To create conquer and delight (ha, ha, ha) There's so much pressure on us So much for us to know And I will be damned If I rest without peace tonight I don't want to sleep tonight Must be fully operational I don't want to sleep tonight Must be fully operational I have to get this so right Must be instantly sensational One, two, one, two, line 'em up! Oh, yeah, oh doh doh doh doh, doh doh doh