Testo Go To Bed

Lights flicker as the people upstairs jump around
Cascade of stucco is raining down on me
Loud thumping from a couple of pairs of gym shoes
Stereo bursting with a crazy beat
I don’t know what I’m gonna do
I don’t know what I’m gonna say
Because I don’t want you over my head
I’d rather live without you instead Can’t think straight; I’m going brain dead
So would you please, please, please, please go to bed?
Go to bed
Wild parties seem to be in full swing all the time
Laughter erupting; coming from the sky
And I’m searching just to find a little bit of solitude
Sound interrupting me every time I try