Get Up
Looking around that's all there is to see
Vitamins in jars, celebrities on t.v.
Same dirty clothes all asleep in a pile
Somebody watching reruns of x-files
Patent leather boots that go past the knee
In the middle of the day, entertainment is free
Nothing for me to do but sleep until three
Roll around and dread that's all I'll ever be
And I'll make it make it
Worth my while
And I'll fake it fake it
Always do it with style
And I'll break it break it
Cause that's what I can do
Living a better life
Only puts me in a bad mood
And I don't see a right way to die
When the stacks of mail they get too high
You want me to get my teeth cleaned
I can't even find my keys
Get up
Get up
Get up
Get up
Delivery is here but I won't get up to pee
Bring me another beer, that's all that we need
I'll give you a call if I can get up in the morning
Won't set an alarm, afternoons are so boring
Wasting away like a good american
Couches are king and yes I am their friend
Nothing for me to do but sleep until three
Roll around and dread that's all I'll ever be
And I'll make it make it
Worth my while
And I'll fake it fake it
Always do with style
And I'll break it break it
That's all I'll ever do
Living a better life
Only puts me in a bad mood
Get up
Get up
Get up
Get up
Vitamins in jars, celebrities on t.v.
Same dirty clothes all asleep in a pile
Somebody watching reruns of x-files
Patent leather boots that go past the knee
In the middle of the day, entertainment is free
Nothing for me to do but sleep until three
Roll around and dread that's all I'll ever be
And I'll make it make it
Worth my while
And I'll fake it fake it
Always do it with style
And I'll break it break it
Cause that's what I can do
Living a better life
Only puts me in a bad mood
And I don't see a right way to die
When the stacks of mail they get too high
You want me to get my teeth cleaned
I can't even find my keys
Get up
Get up
Get up
Get up
Delivery is here but I won't get up to pee
Bring me another beer, that's all that we need
I'll give you a call if I can get up in the morning
Won't set an alarm, afternoons are so boring
Wasting away like a good american
Couches are king and yes I am their friend
Nothing for me to do but sleep until three
Roll around and dread that's all I'll ever be
And I'll make it make it
Worth my while
And I'll fake it fake it
Always do with style
And I'll break it break it
That's all I'll ever do
Living a better life
Only puts me in a bad mood
Get up
Get up
Get up
Get up
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Writer(s): Monet Maloof
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