Woke up again To my chagrin Getting sick and tired of Feeling sick and tired again I tried to write 'Coz I got the right To make it look as if I'm doing something with my life Got to find a vein It's always the same And a drink to ease The panic and the suffering I woke up again Dreamt of Gunga Din
Oh, the road is long If you stay strong You're a better man than I You've been beat and afraid Probably betrayed You're a better man than I
Woke up again To my evil twin That mirror is fucking ugly and I'm Sick and tired of looking at him Been up all night I probably picked a fight 'Coz I can't help it I'm A bastard in the morning So I try to write I think I have the right A little drink-y now and then To help me just to see the light Just another day And it feels like nothing's changed Oh fuck it Oh here I go again
[Bridge: Carl Barât] What's the point in you now? I can't chase you nohow Oh, leave me alone I've got those Monday blues Straight from Sunday blues
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Oh what are you doing, you stupid fucking idiot? Wake up! Hey!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
