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[Verse 1]
GGood morning, Ddon't cop out You craFwled from the cancer to lCand on your feet Are you crGazy toD want this EvenF for a Cwhile? WeG're making thDis shit up TheF reasons for being are eCasy to pay YouG can't remember Dthe others They just Fkind of wenCt away So youG're driving, it'Ds rush hour The carFs on the freeway are Cmoving like slugs WhenG you drift off toD wake up Do Fyou always hit theC brakes?
[Chorus]
And we're dGone lyiDng for a livCing The straDnge days have come aCnd you're You'reC gone, you'Gre gone EithFer dead orC dying DeadF or tCrying toG go
[Verse 2]
It's eGvening, you'rDe tired You sFleepwalk, a robot, oCut to the street Are you Gcrazy toD want this EvenF for awChile? You're drGiving, it's Drush hour The carsF on the freewayC are moving BGackwardDs, into a wFall of fCire BGackwardDs, into a waFll of fiCre BGACKWARDDS, INTO A WAFLL OF FICRE BGACKWARDDS, INTO A WAFLL OF FICRE
[Chorus]
And Gwe're done lyinDg for a liviCng The stranDge days have come anCd you're You'reC gone, you'Gre gone And Gwe're done lyinDg for a liviCng The stranDge days have come anCd you're You'reC gone, you'Gre gone EithFer dead orC dying Your dFead or trCying to Ggo, hmmmm
[Outro]
GGood morning, don'Dt cop out