Is this how you say
“mon coeur bat la chamade? "
Which pills did I take?
Were those bills ever paid?

Sleep is a myth
Believed
But never witnessed by me

Spider bites are back
The eggs have finally hatched

Sleep is a myth
I believe it exists
Only for the opulent

Don’t worry about the money
We’ll get by, or we won’t
You look better hungry
Wear your weary eyes well
Now give me everything and then some
Bring out what’s dead and dying
In your troubled head
Your lifeless body will awaken