So you rest a little while
In a slumber, sloven-style
You're always tired; you're spent and gone
All washed-up and ready to drop
On a closed-eye decree
To pass these hours once more for free
But for me you'd be there still
In that sweet place, Sleepsville
Sleep, sleep
Your personality's like a book I've read
Sleep, sleep
Cause you've got nothing better to do instead
And with these moments that you steal
Because these dreams you must feel
Dozing in an inactive state
Just lie down and vegetate
So you tried to fight the weight
That your tired eyelids make
So once more upwards to retire
To take your ease is your desire
Sleep, sleep
Your personality's like a book I've read
Sleep, sleep
Cause you've got nothing better to do instead
You're a sleepy head, sleepy head
So on that bed that you have laid
To put reality on fade
So once more you hibernate
Exhausted, spent, you're always tired
So to forty winks we find
Close your eyes to be blind
Cause now you think that God is you
Where all things they can be true
So, sleep, sleep
Your personality's like a book I've read
Sleep, sleep
Cause you've got nothing better to do instead
You're a sleepy head, sleepy head
Wakey wakey, wakey wakey
Wakey wakey