I'd Rather Be Sleeping (Dealing With It) - D.R.I.

From sun up to sun down

Decisions make my head spin round

Make me drunk, sick and tired

Keep me up 'til I retire

And while I could be out bar hopping

Meat market, rocker chick shopping

Out there, chasing my dick

In its never ending search for chicks

But I’d rather be sleeping

In my bed, crashed out

A slice of death, wrapped up

All in wool, passed out

Drunk, you stupid fool

No more waking hassles

Weary of the daily battles

So on my bed, I lay curled

A 'Could be' man of the world

But I’d rather be sleeping

In my bed, crashed out

A slice of death, wrapped up

All in wool, passed out

Drunk, you stupid fool