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Morning has broken
Mr. Coffee has spoken
The familiar wake-up call
Sings to my ears
I wake up with a shrug
To the floor with a thud
Where in this hellhole is my coffee mug?
I can now face the day
On legal speed
The American way (The American way)
I'm sketching
I'm seizing
I'm spazing
I'm shaking
I can not stop spilling on my brand new shirt
I-I-I'm wired
I'm so inspired
I drank the entire pot
So off to work
Here I come to save the day
On legal speed
The American way (The American way)
Drinking coffee
I drink coffee
Drinking coffee everyday
Drinking coffee
I drink coffee
Drinking coffee everyday
Drinking coffee
I drink coffee
Drinking coffee everyday
Drinking coffee
I drink coffee
Drinking coffee everyday
Drinking coffee
I drink coffee
Drinking coffee everyday
 FrelledGirl · Fri Dec 28, 2007 @ 09:39am · 1 Comments |
