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composed during a sal graveyard, in the middle of the night
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who needs sleep? who needs sleep? when i'm studying here and am in sooooo deep
who needs sleep? when i'm reading here all nerdy and geek
who needs sleep? in the quite of the night with no one around to speak
who needs sleep? when the soft music almost makes me weep
who needs sleep? as i turn slowly into this funny freak
who needs sleep?
(seventh of september, two thousand and two)
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