Enon Count Sheep Lyrics

Count Sheep Lyrics

She's got to love herself 

too bad the lens got in her way 

time changing off her head 

so cut off your ears andissues 

this conversation's done 

we've covered heads she's covered tails 

she's cut off her conscience son 

deep in your head and your still crying but you don't have the right 

you take sides and spill it at the sink from the spite? 

from the role of the honor and the gluttonous heap 

you would use the whole barn up and you love to count sheep 

so count sheep 



this diamond's not for sale 

a big advertisement in our heads 

one lie won't tip the scale 

for rich little beggars making big bets 

they're out to mark the score 

fat cat's away dead mice decay 

recouching on the course 

awake in the bed and lay there cryinging but you don't have the right 

go on open your finger for another big bite 

you run all kinds of red lights except the ones on the street 

when you run out of exits you can always count sheep 

so count sheep