I must admit I hate the mornings

I wish that they had never invented it

And skipped straight to the evening bit

It would make much more sense 'cos



Nothing ever happens in the morning

You sit around it can get quite boring for some

And you never get anything done

'Cos you're feeling to bad



I wanna share with you a little problem

I have trouble getting out of bed

I'd rather just sleep instead

Oh God I hate mornings



I have to have at least a cup of coffee

If I haven't, don't bother talking to me

In fact make that two or three

Before you try to approach me



When I do wake up it's never worth it

Cold pizza, beer and fag butts by the bed

There's a battle going on your head

Mornings are so overrated



What I wanna know, what I gotta know

Is why the hell I got up out of bed

When I could be laying in and sleeping instead