It seems to me that you can't sleep One fist holds a lighter the other your hand The oh's of your screams still echo in your dreams I'll point you steer and we'll rip up the map by the seams Grab the stroud and we'll roar to the clouds come and get us The wind picks up up up and I'll never let you down Give 'em hell I held your hand as you shook in the middle of the night Without waking you said 'Not yet not yet' Sing me awake with a song about pirates and I will try to harmonize Sip the sunlight from your eyes Sing me awake with all the things we'll do today We'll build a den out of pillows and get drunk again Everyone knows sex is better when you're unemployed You can't dance for shit Where is god ma Where's the vodka If my old mum could see me now oh how she'd howl