now the world has gone to bed
darkness wont engulf my head
i can see by infrared
how i hate the night
(pausing to gather the artistic and emotional strength to tackle the next verse)
now i lay me down to sleep
try to count electric sheep
sweet dream wishes you can keep
how i hate the night
Marvin the manic robot ; Douglas Adams R.I.P.
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