Bitter

That taste
Of so many thankless tasks
If I beat my head
Against the wall
One more time

I'll break through to daylight
On the other side

Roll off your pillow

Roll off your pillow
Do it again
Or stay in bed
Like you think it's
The End

Slap on a smile
Throw on your pants
Don't think ahead
About circumstance

Drink The Man's coffee
Say you believe him
Then sharpen your teeth
And your words
Just to spite him

The sun will come up
Just as surely as taxes
And light will still move
Faster than faxes

Now roll off your pillow
It's time to get started
You're ready and kicking
Not dead or departed