Good Mourning

I decided to wake up again today, in hoping that today would be better than yesterday…what are the chances of that
Woke up early today, in hoping I could get a cup of coffee to start my day
mmm mmm good
Traffic is slow today, but how I want my cup of coffee to start my day…I’m don’t care if they see I’m late
I’ll just make up a story
I’ll say my stomach hurt and I am sorry
if you fire me, I’ll understand, but I love my job and you are my friend
Woke up early in the morning just to get a cup of coffee, hoping every thing would be alright…and I’d be fine
Oh, how can I let them know
That my honesty is not a show
Oh, day after day after day
Such monotonous redundancy
How much more can I take ‘Cause i
Woke up early in the morning just to get a cup of coffee, hoping every thing would be alright…I would not be late
GOOD MOURNING
Twelve o’clock is almost here. It’s been coming at the same time for nearly thirty years…now it’s almost time for my lunch break
Oh, how can I let them know
That my honesty is not a show
Oh, day after day after day
Such monotonous redundancy
Woke up early in the morning just to get a cup of coffee, hoping every thing would be alright…and I’d get laid
I’d get laid off
Time to hit the road again. I’m going home to see all of my beautiful friends. My smile’s big and brown
Thought I was in control and almost home, driving fast only to hit the brakes
My body struggles to awake, as my airbag starts to deflate