Chores (In the Days of Sunshine Pop)
I have to wake up early in the morning
I need to clean my room
And then whenever I sit down
I hear her voice calling me
I don't wanna do them again
I don't want to do those chores
I hate doing the household chores
I can't listen to my radio
Or even use the telephone
I can't go out in the evening
I need to babysit my kid
I don't wanna do them again
I don't want to do those chores
I hate doing the household chores
Wake up early
Clean the bedroom
Wash the dishes
Sweep the floor
Go to the grocer's
Cook the food
Take out the garbage
Iron the clothes
Do your homework
Water the plants
Flush the toilet
Vacuum the room
Feed the hamsters
Walk the dog
Yell like a rebel
Dance with myself
Never ending
Half awake
I'm dreaming of a fresh start
Brand new day
Kneel and pray
Thank God I am still breathing
Fast life and fast lane
Yo, take it slow
Here we go again
Grinding I hear the clock go tickin'
Beeping horns
Coffee brewing
Wake me up, yo!
I'm still yawning
I don't wanna do them again
I'm fed up with the household chores
I'd rather listen to my record collection
Yo, this is the blood music
Half Life and Half Death
And eighth Messenger
Yo, keep the record spinning
Put the needle on the record, man
I need to clean my room
And then whenever I sit down
I hear her voice calling me
I don't wanna do them again
I don't want to do those chores
I hate doing the household chores
I can't listen to my radio
Or even use the telephone
I can't go out in the evening
I need to babysit my kid
I don't wanna do them again
I don't want to do those chores
I hate doing the household chores
Wake up early
Clean the bedroom
Wash the dishes
Sweep the floor
Go to the grocer's
Cook the food
Take out the garbage
Iron the clothes
Do your homework
Water the plants
Flush the toilet
Vacuum the room
Feed the hamsters
Walk the dog
Yell like a rebel
Dance with myself
Never ending
Half awake
I'm dreaming of a fresh start
Brand new day
Kneel and pray
Thank God I am still breathing
Fast life and fast lane
Yo, take it slow
Here we go again
Grinding I hear the clock go tickin'
Beeping horns
Coffee brewing
Wake me up, yo!
I'm still yawning
I don't wanna do them again
I'm fed up with the household chores
I'd rather listen to my record collection
Yo, this is the blood music
Half Life and Half Death
And eighth Messenger
Yo, keep the record spinning
Put the needle on the record, man
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Writer(s): Alfie Mella
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