I wake up every evening
With a big smile on my face
And it never feels out of place.
And you're still probably working
At a 9 to 5 pace
I wonder how bad that tastes
When tu see my face
I hope it gives tu hell, I hope it gives tu hell
When tu walk my way
I hope it gives tu hell, I hope it gives tu hell
Now where's your picket fence love
And where's that shiny car
Did it ever get tu far?
You never seem so tense, love
Never seen tu fall so hard
Do tu know where tu are?
Truth be told I miss you
Truth be told I'm lying
When tu see my face
I hope it gives tu hell, I hope it gives tu hell
When tu walk my...
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