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
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