Still a bit down on sleep these last two nights
And seeing as I'm out tomorrow once more
For a comedy night, I need a nice
Relaxing evening, so that's what's in store
Tomorrow's the last working day, shorter
Week as Easter approaches really quick
March marches like Napoleonic soldiers
Rushing towards either their doom or vic-
tory.I must admit my mind's not slick
It's growing weary, energy is light
Like a run-down battery, it is worn
Down by hard work and hours that tick tick tick
After a good sleep, minds can be like kites
Way up there in the blue, borne by wind's roar
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