Enon Count Sheep lyrics

Count Sheep by Enon

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 and  issues 
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