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Sangtekst: Amen. I Don't Sleep.

And I have seen what your children see
All these nuns are pregnant, dance in kerosene
Stand defiled and dewombed
Reconciled flooded girls at the back of my window

And I don't sleep
And I don't sleep
And I don't sleep

Father sees what baby breeds
Through the wind shot windows that torture freely
I can't see what the day light breeds
All the fattening mothers and their tortured sexing

And I don't sleep
And I don't sleep
And I don't sleep

Tied up
Tied up
Tired
I'm tide up

Don't eat, don't sleep, don't dream in America
Don't work, don't walk, don't wake in America
Don't eat, don't sleep, don't dream in America
Don't work, don't walk, don't wake in America, no

Tied up
Tired