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)
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)
Drinking coffee I drink coffee
Drinking coffee everyday