Wake up at twelve and I sleep some more I can hear someone knocking, knocking on my door I won't get up coz I don't want to It's just one of the other things that I won't get to do I'm just plain lazy yeah, yeah Don't care about you, Don't care about you Wathcing grass grow from my window sill Is just som much better than sitting still There's nothing on this world that I would rather do Than to rather relax kick back and have a briskey or twoTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
