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Direct Hit!

Genres: R&B

Forced To Sleep Lyrics - Direct Hit!

Add up all the amphetamines and pour them in your mouth 

Take a sip of diphenhydramine when your heart starts going south 

Grab your chest, and rest, and hope for the best when your body starts to react 

Take some more when the pain gets sore and hope you get forced to rest (Oh!) 

 

Take a sip, bite your lip, and hope that feeling will hold 

Use this time to reflect, rewind, and pray that you're not getting cold 

Fall asleep when your eyes grow weak and hope that the feeling will stay 

You're in control and your body will roll with whatever you throw its way 

 

You can tell that everything is going well 

And pray to hell that you don't start not feeling well 

You're in control 

You're keeping yourself from growing old 

Your body is doing what it's been told 

You're not gonna let anything take its hold 

 

(Every day is a nightmare) 

 

Square one when the morning comes you don't have any feeling at all 

Your brain is foggy and your thoughts will come with the speed of an outdated gun 

So grab your chest, rest, and hope for the best when your body starts to react 

Take your fill and get your thrills, pray tell tonight isn't your last 

 

You can tell that everything is going well 

And pray to hell that you don't start not feeling well 

You're in control 

You're keeping yourself from growing old 

Your body is doing what it's been told 

You're not gonna let anything take its hold 

 

So grab your chest, rest, and hope for the best when your body starts to react 

Take some more when the pain gets sore and hope you get forced to rest 

Fall asleep when your eyes grow weak and hope that the feeling will stay 

You're in control and your body will roll with whatever you throw its way 

 

You can tell that everything is going well 

And pray to hell that you don't start not feeling well 

You're in control 

You're keeping yourself from growing old 

Your body is doing what it's been told 

You're not gonna let anything take its hold 

 

(Snail slime, spider legs, poison ivy, rattlesnake lip, yes, all done, most perfect! 

My pump potion is ready!) 

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