The little men stroke my head
The little men in my bed
They suck me in for the evening
To the bright golden lights
I got to find my way out
I'm spinning around in my life
I got to get stoned or I can't go to sleep
The little men in my tears
The little men in my fears
They're pulling me out of the ether
To the bright golden lights
I got to find my way out
I'm spinning around in my life
I got to get stoned or I can't go to sleep
I'm a burnt out firefly
My wings won't reach the sky
I'm a burnt out firefly, oh
Taking over body and mind
Swimming in circles, staring at stars
Some satellite to beam me up
Light me a candle I'm so sick of sleeping
In the bright golden lights
I got to find my way out
I'm spinning around in my life
I got to get stoned or I can't go to sleep
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