Funny People

Every night the same, I wonder whether this,

is reality or just a dream.

Every night they come, pretend to give a kiss

and then they hit me smiling, I just scream.

So every night I'm awake until 4 o'clock,

I'm just to scared to fall asleep.

And even when I'm awake, when I hear a knock,

I expect again anothere creep.

There was a funny kind of people,

they just kept beating my face.

And just when I tried to defend myself,

they just left and left no trace.

I've tried many things to make them go away,

I've seen doctors more than you can count.

I shouldn't worry then they'd disappear some day,

should keep both feet on the ground.

But when one told me that with a serious face,

I thought he smiled a bit, I'll be damned.

And though I had no evidence, no single trace,

I just knew that he was one of them.

There was a funny kind of people,

they just kept beating my face.

And just when I tried to defend myself,

they just left and left no trace.

I've tried many things to make them go away,

I've seen doctors more than you can count.

I shouldn't worry then they'd disappear some day,

should keep both feet on the ground.

There was a funny kind of people,

they just kept beating my face.

And just when I tried to defend myself,

they just left and left no trace.