Eight O'Clock Robot - Japanese Sunday

I got a version of you in my head I don't want to ruin it, I don't want to ruin it I got a version of you in my bed I don't want to ruin this, there ain't no undoing this Sleeping, why would we go dreaming? Why would we go anywhere? Let's fight the daylight, I can't get my head right Why would we go anywhere? Oh, I'm not gonna shut my eyes 'Cause sleeping means I'm missing everything And that's eight hours without you No, I'm not gonna sleep tonight 'Cause why'd I wanna dream of anything? And that's eight hours without you And I don't need eight more hours without you No, I don't need eight more hours without you Tossing and turning, now we're through the sheets Hit me like a sugar rush, so no dreams can come for us Tumbling into way more little deaths Keeping it corporeal, hold me tight to keep this real Sleeping, why would we go dreaming? Why would we go anywhere? Oh, let's fight the daylight, I can't get my head right Why would we go anywhere? Oh-oh-oh-oh, I'm not gonna shut my eyes 'Cause sleeping means I'm missing everything And that's eight hours without you No, I'm not gonna sleep tonight 'Cause why'd I wanna dream of anything? That's eight hours without you And I don't need eight more hours without you No, I don't need eight more hours without you These nights, never wanna let go These nights, why do I wanna leave? Who knows what dreams may come, knows what dreams may come? These nights, never wanna let go These nights, why do I wanna leave? Who knows what dreams may come, know-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh These nights, never wanna let go These nights, why do I wanna leave? (These nights) Who knows what dreams may come, knows what dreams may come? (Na-na-na-na-na) These nights, never wanna let go These nights, why do I wanna leave? Who knows what dreams may come, knows what dreams may come? (I don't need no) These nights, never wanna let go (eight more hours without you) These nights, why do I wanna leave? Who knows what dreams may come, knows what dreams may come? (I don't need no) These nights, never wanna let go (eight more hours without you) These nights, why do I wanna leave? Who knows what dreams may come (I don't need no)

Sunday, Sunday here again in tidy attire You read the color supplement, the TV guide You dream of protein on a plate Regret you left it quite so late To gather the family around the table To eat enough to sleep Oh, the Sunday sleep Sunday, Sunday here again a walk in the park You meet an old soldier and talk of the past He fought for us in two World Wars And the England he knew is no more He sings the songs of praise Then he reads, but always falls asleep For that Sunday sleep but he knows what he knows Sunday, Sunday Oh, that Sunday sleep Sunday, Sunday here again in tidy attire You read the color supplement, the TV guide You dream of protein on a plate Regret you left it quite so late You gather the family around the table To eat enough to sleep And mother's pride is your epithet That extra slice you'll soon regret So going out is your best bet Then bingo yourself to sleep Oh that Sunday sleep