Glad Wrap Lunch

Seven o'clock, the alarm replaces the rooster
S'pose it's all a matter of what you're used to
Shower and shave, the razor sings a tune to ya
Coffee and Myadec, that's the daily booster

It's a catastrophe and it's all for free
Go and do your job in the morning
Eat your glad wrap lunch to give your day that punch
A few beers after work and you're yawning
Catch the cattle train home, chew a juicy bone
Your dog is eating duck in aspic
Simcopedic time at ten, a good screw and then
A rosary, isn't it tragic?

When I finally break down
Lift my feet right off the ground
I'll have all my friends to thank
Who have been so nice and rank
When my mind finally gives in
I will wear a plastic grin
All my friends will come cry
And stupidly, they'll ask why
Did it happen to him?

Did it happen to him?
Did it happen to him?
Did it happen to him?

When I finally go crazy
Up here in my own haziness
When I finally go mad
I'm sure it won't be all that bad
With a little help from my friends
With a little help from my friends
With a little help from my friends
When I break down



Credits
Writer(s): Anthony Moore
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