Turnover Lyrics - Fugazi

Langour rises reaching, to turn off the alarm 

And there's never so much seething 

That it can't be disarmed 

You just stop it up, 

Pass it on 

Shove it to shelf it, 

To leave it off and turnover 

Lounging against your weapons, 

Until your muscles find lock 

In the ease of that position, 

A residue of tremor passes 

As some cherie amour suggests 

That maybe it was time to smash things up 

But just stop it up, 

Pass it on 

Shove it to shelf it, 

To lead it on and turnover 

I'm only sleeping