In the Morning

So you hear the words from above
You want to stand up and scream
I like the way you talk
But that religion is a battle scene
You want to talk to me, you want to cry
You want to change this world
Yeah, maybe we can fly
Take this little pill

In the morning
In the night, sit down
In the morning, going to take this little pill
Morning... Pill
Morning... Pill

Midnight after sunrise
Through the fog I heard your call
Sit in the house, staring at the walls
Got chores to do, Haven't done them yet
Trash out... Yeah that done
Head humming from the bright sun
You're mad, I'm dumb
Still rocking, I've won

In the morning
In the night, sit down
In the morning, going to take this little pill
Morning... Pill
Morning... Pill

So you hear the words from above
You want to stand up and scream
I like the way you talk
But that religion is a battle scene
You want to talk to me, you want to cry
You want to change this world
Yeah maybe we can fly
Take this little pill

In the morning
In the night, sit down
In the morning, going to take this little pill
Morning... Pill
Morning... Pill



Credits
Writer(s): Peter Lewis
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