29.8.09

Wake up, here I go, grab it all down my troat. Stomach's so full that I wish I could choke. Seven a.m., my head's already in a spin! As soon as I'm out that door, BAM!, hits me like a ton of those red bricks, can't dig myself out of this highest ditch, this madness. I swear sometimes I can't tell which way is up, which way is down. It's all up in my face, need to push it away, somebody push it away!
So all that I can hear is a simple song, sing along now: la la la la la, la la la la.
Mid-day sun beatin' on the concrete, burnin' up my feet, too many cars on the street. The noise, the red, the green, it makes me want to scream! Five o'clock now it's bumper on, bumper on, horn's honkin'. Nobody's looking but everybody's talking. Just another day, on this highway. I swear sometimes I can't tell which way is up, which way is down. It's all up in my face, need to push it away, somebody push it away!
'Cause all I wanna hear is a simple song, sing along now: la la la la la, la la la la.

What I'd give, to turn it off. And make it stop, you gotta make it stop!
So all that I can hear is a simple song, sing along now: la la la la la, la la la la.

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