And when the damage is done We’ll all end up on top of each other Take all our belongings Make a fire, sleeping over the covers Oh me! Such a pity, such a pity That I couldn’t remember With all the money I spent on you I should’ve bought me another Make a sale, make somebody with a habit love you Take all of your winnings Take it back to the beginning again Somebody got a problem with the way I talk Oh, forgive me It’s not the drugs, it’s everybody еlse in the room Somebody closе the door Too many people in my house again Don’t wanna go to the party no more I want to dance alone in the mirror Somebody shut my eyes Got my vices in a vise again Sleepwalkers in perfect time Seven, eight, nine, or more Oh oh And when the children are sleeping We’ll lock them all up in the cupboards I think I ran outta juice, I think I left it on the floor in a rubber Never decided what I wanted to do with my time I’m still a baby, still left all alone in the womb Somebody close the door Too many people in my house again Don’t wanna go to the party no more I want to dance alone in the mirror Somebody shut my eyes I got my vices in a vise again Sleepwalkers in perfect time Seven, eight, nine, or more