As the weather is turning, just like always, I'm starting to think it must be nearly over. But as the cold seeps deeper into me, I can really feel it. I'm running on empty, I ain't getting enough sleep. And it's starting to show, placing on my floor. Can't do it no more, no more, no more, no more, can't do it no more. Half an hour ago, I saw this Lamborghini. Looked at a place I could lie. It lets all go, every time I fill up my Peugeot. I can really feel it. I'm running on empty, I ain't getting enough sleep. And it's starting to show, placing on my floor. Can't do it no more, no more, no more, no more, can't do it no more. Can't do it no more, no more, no more, no more, can't do it no more. I'm running on empty, I ain't getting enough sleep. And it's starting to show, placing on my floor. Can't do it no more, no more, no more, no more, can't do it no more.