Wasting time Talk's over Shut your mouth Stop, sober Night Light Device Please I don't want another case of the Harsh words on my psyche I'll cover the opening with a nice thin piece of aluminum And hope the wasps won't want to eat Insects, pouring through the hole Wipe my brain out And now she can't fall asleep What a pain How you gotta keep that in your psyche Like some kind of fucking copper cage Sitting on the sill In a broken shill With their metal teeth Please don't come for me Try to get 'em out Try to make 'em gone Tell 'em once or twice Please leave my device