past morning and I raise my head

wont turn on the lights wont get out of bed

phone bugs me baby youre not here

I wish I didnt wake up



how I wish today was yesterdays news

in my head I cant get no trus

friends seem like foes - creeps on the street

theyre always here ti greet me



dogday mornings

I open my eyes and they meet me

dogday mornings always there to greet me



been so long since the good times rolled

police, thieves, hookers all outta control

some get looked up some just gotta go

news days are-a-rising

but I dont wanna know



past sunrise and the drinks gone sour

wanna turn time back to the midnight hour

in my dreams youre always here with me

but they always wake me up to greet me