Counting sheep

Have I told you lately about those dreary days?
Nothing seems to work out right,
nothing seems to go your way.
You want to blow somebody's brains out.
Your attitude is disgusting.
You're tired of doing nothing,
you're tired counting sheep.
You're retired of doing nothing,
you're retired counting sheep.
They are away, so gone away, they are away,
so gone away.
Can't you hear me crying for something
more then this stupid life?
Can't you see what is real inside,
can't you see what I feel inside.
You want to blow somebody's face off.
Your attitude is disgusting.
They are away, so gone away, they are away, so gone away.