past morning and I raise my head
wont turn on the lights wont get out of bed
phone bugs me baby youre not here
I wish I didnt wake up
how I wish today was yesterdays news
in my head I cant get no trus
friends seem like foes - creeps on the street
theyre always here ti greet me
dogday mornings
I open my eyes and they meet me
dogday mornings always there to greet me
been so long since the good times rolled
police, thieves, hookers all outta control
some get looked up some just gotta go
news days are-a-rising
but I dont wanna know
past sunrise and the drinks gone sour
wanna turn time back to the midnight hour
in my dreams youre always here with me
but they always wake me up to greet me
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