Eat Sleep Rave Repeat Songtext
von Fatboy Slim

Eat, sleep, rave, repeat
Eat, sleep, rave, repeat
Eat, sleep, rave, repeat
Eat, sleep, rave, repeat


So there was this DJ who was like kicking off
I don′t know what he was doing but it was sick man, like
He was like hands in the air like penis out, like fucking
So like this clown started covering us in silly string
And we were all like writhing around on the floor
At least I thought we were
And then this cat walked in
You know, not like a cat, like a feline cat
Like a real, like you know, like
You know what I'm saying, dog, like cats and dogs
It was raining, it wasn′t raining, we were raving
I ate her man, not like eight, like nine
Like ate her, she was fine man
Like, you know, like eating, sleeping, rave, repeating, you know
There were people dancing, I think
Or maybe they were cops
I think they might have been cops
But anyway, like, I was just dancing, dancing
Oh no, they were cops, shit!
This fucking cop just looked at me and
I don't know whether he was really saying it
But all he kept saying was

Eat, sleep, rave, repeat
Eat, sleep, rave, repeat
Eat, sleep, rave, repeat
Eat, sleep, rave, repeat
Eat, sleep, rave, repeat
Eat, sleep, rave, repeat
Eat, sleep, rave, repeat
Eat, sleep, rave, repeat
Eat, sleep, rave, repeat
Eat, sleep, rave, repeat
Eat, sleep, rave, repeat


Suddenly I think I'm on the phone
Suddenly I think I′m telling a story, but I′m not
I'm just dancing
I was just dancing, I′m just sleeping
I'm just raving, I′m just repeating
I felt this thud, it was a bassline
Boom fucking boom, man
Sorry dude, I thought you were an object
I went into this diner and the guy was like fucking
"Do you want to buy something?"
I'm like, "No, I′m just dancing to the humming of fridge"
He's like, "Then get the fuck out of my restaurant"
I'm like, "I like it here"

Eat, sleep, rave, repeat (Eat, sleep, rave, repeat)
Eat, sleep, rave, repeat (Eat, sleep, rave, repeat)
Eat, sleep, rave, repeat (Eat, sleep, rave, repeat)
Eat, sleep, rave, repeat (Eat, sleep, rave, repeat)
Eat, sleep, rave, repeat (Eat, sleep, rave, repeat)

So like John called me the next morning, like
"Dude, like where were you last night?"
I was like, "I was there"
He was like, "Oh yeah"
And then he was like
"Fuckin′ remember that tune they were playing?"
I′m like, "I don't remember fucking anything, man
I mean, I have like, vague recollections
And like, a general feeling of happiness"
And he was like, "You know that fuckin′ song, man"

Eat, sleep, rave, repeat
Eat, sleep, rave, repeat
Eat, sleep, rave, repeat
Eat, sleep, rave, repeat
Eat, sleep, rave, repeat
Eat, sleep, rave, repeat
Eat, sleep, rave, repeat
Eat, sleep, rave, repeat
Eat, sleep, rave, repeat
Eat, sleep, rave, repeat
Eat, sleep, rave, repeat
Eat, sleep, rave, repeat
Eat, sleep, rave, repeat
Eat, sleep, rave, repeat
Eat, sleep, rave, repeat
Eat, sleep, rave, repeat
Eat, sleep, rave, repeat