Groundhog Day

Wake up sleepyhead, do your teeth
Make the sheets, read the news
Get in the car, get the plane
Get the train, get the bus, maybe get the tube
Drag yourself through the morning
Bet you wish you hit the snooze
It seems like time is grindin' to a halt
Too many post-it notes stuck on your forehead
But that ain't new

And every day's the fuckin' same
Yeah, we playin' a game
With the highs and the lows
And the cliffs and the blows
During Groundhog Day
And every day's the fuckin' same
Yeah, we playin' a game
With the creeps and the criers
And the cheaps and the liars
During Groundhog Day

Tina got the promotion
What the hell's up with that?
(Fuck you Tina)
It seems you spent your whole life building up an empire
Just to give it all back
Got that little feeling, now you're broken out
Now you can't shut shop
Cause the grass is gettin' greener
Movin' to a better pasture
Yeah, you're heading up

(Up to the pearly gates of Heaven)

And every day's the fuckin' same
Yeah, we playin' a game
With the highs and the lows
And the cliffs and the blows
During Groundhog Day
And every day's the fuckin' same
Yeah, we playin' a game
With the creeps and the cries
And the cheaps and the lies
During Groundhog Day

Creeps and the cries
And the cheaps and the lies
Creeps and the cries
And the cheaps and the lies
Creeps and the cries
And the cheaps and the lies
Creeps and the cries
And the cheaps and the lies
Creeps and the cries
And the cheaps and the lies
Creeps and the cries
And the-

And every day's the fuckin' same
Yeah, we playin' a game
With the highs and the low
And the cliffs and the blows
During Groundhog Day
And every day's the fuckin' same
Yeah, we playin' a game
With the creeps and the cries
And the cheaps and the lies
During Groundhog Day



Credits
Writer(s): Sam Bartle
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