And I'm counting up sheep Mmm Lil miss knows what to say To sedate the pain away I guess it's getting late I'm falling under Late night Late night, and I'm counting up sheep Whole time I was being so real you was make believe On thin ice, I'm a thin ice walker, look how I tread Only 2 types of people I know, the quick and the dead Mmm quick and the dead Read my gospel, into the Antares Yes I'm a geezer see the Fred Perry On the parkway, walls closing in scary Blessed by a Mexican statue of Mary Warm horchata and a bottle of water Strawberry cheeks on the preacher's daughter American eagle and a police chopper Paranoid thoughts getting darker They can't stand in my place They don't know what it takes Beyond like a G like a H Like a fat boy in buffet I got a lot on my plate How u gonna hate, then cry on my funeral date? Nah you're way too fake While you're talking I'm planning to make my escape In a hot air balloon, and I might crash land it Underwater like Osama, thanks for understanding I've been feeling strange for a month of Sundays Walking backwards in the fast lane Late night, late night, and I'm counting up sheep Whole time I was being so real you was make believe On thin ice, I'm a thin ice walker, look how I tread Only 2 types of people I know, the quick and the dead Late night Late night, and I'm walking the earth Just being myself for better or worse, usually worse On thin ice, I'm a thin ice walker, watching my step Only 2 types of people I know, quick and the dead Quick and the dead I'm quick to let it fly See evil in their eyes They want to see me fry Like benihana Lil miss knows what to say To sedate the pain away I guess it's getting late I'm falling under I'm quick to let it fly See evil in their eyes They want to see me fry Like benihana Lil miss knows what to say To sedate the pain away I guess it's getting late I'm falling under I'm falling under