Wake Up

Just a little sleep
 A little slumber
 Little folding of the hands to rest
 It's what we tell ourselves but we know we're gonna just
 Lay here 'til the sun's gone west
 But there are foxes in the garden
 And there's an old man at the door
 When the wind is right and the skies show favor
 When the heat has died and the day is cool
 We tell ourselves that we'll do it later
 When we know full well that that ain't true
 And now there's wolves at every window
 The man is breaking down the door
 Come on we gotta wake up
 We gotta wake up
 We gotta wake up
 I hear them coming back for more
 Gotta wake up
 Oh, we say we'll do it when things settle down
 We say we'll do it when we the season's through
 We say we'll do it when we get around to it
 But it's already overdue
 And there are foxes in the garden
 And there's an old man at the door
 Tomorrow's song is a siren singing
 Such a sweet and sudden lullaby
 Tomorrow's song has got us clinging
 To the promise of the by-and-by
 And now there's wolves at every window
 The man is breaking down the door
 Come on we gotta wake up
 We gotta wake up
 We gotta wake up
 I hear them coming back for more
 Come on we gotta wake up
 We gotta wake up
 We gotta wake up
 Mmm I think they're gathering for war
 We gotta wake up
 We gotta wake up
 We gotta wake up
 We gotta wake up
 I hear them coming back for more
 Come on we gotta wake up
 We gotta wake up
 We gotta wake up
 Oh I think they're gathering for war