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Insomniac

from Lungs Full by James Jefferys

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James Jefferys - Insomniac

David's an insomniac
It's 11am, his body's out of whack
Before he leaves his house of ill repute
From the floor on top,
He puts on a suit
To get a free cup of coffee
From the posh coffee shop

The obsequious assistants work on commission
So wince at David's sheepish admission
That despite his fine clothing
And delicate ways
He shan't be buying today

Whether bridal store or threadbare thrift
All times of day a spectre drifts
Mosies through the high street, though
There's no-one to meet,
Nowhere to go

There are no sapphires in the mine
Be sad, cos he won't be back soon
Down the hall to the serpentine
Tell me what am I supposed to do?

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from Lungs Full, released December 4, 2016

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