Wake up here I go
Cram it all down my throat
Stomach's so full that I wish I could choke
Seven a.m., my head's
Already in a spin
As soon as I'm out that door, BAM
It hits me like a ton of those red bricks
Can't dig myself out of this highest ditch
This madness
I swear sometimes I can't tell
Which way is up, which way is down
It's all up in my face need to push it away
Somebody push it away
So all that I can hear
Is a simple song
Sing along now
La la la la la, la la la la
La la la la la, la la la la
Mid-day sun beatin' on the concrete
Burning up my feet, too many cars on the street
The noise, the red, the green...
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