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