everyday I expect to know what to do...

...I payed damn good money for this bed!....it does nothing all day it's not like it has to try when I decide to get in....

so it's all finished right I walked all around my places putting things where they meant to go where things meant to be to make tomorrow better I finished yesterday as good as can be and now don't matter there aint no time for now it's fluid time running downhill but I climb...

...like a pillow gambler I try to sleep place my sleepy eyed bets

where was that most comfy place I had it last year I think I know it's there just roll over again and at least it's quiet outside my head....ooooh yeah!

noises ....bubble brain need to piss.....do it!

hey spooky dudes back OFF!.....shadow clowns unfunny ones who see in the dark!

theres nuthin' new now it's daylight...just a lifetime of cryptic dreams of the unslept sleeper easy as nuthin new here right? I'm cool unafraid just like tomorrow or was it today?

lets imagine I'm dead and roll over again but the clock standover time man beats me into submission I am a newborn what do I do...?

my entire existence just went through my mind tonite

...how can I be expected to know what to do