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My 2nd round entry for Spintunes #5
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That alarm clock goes off every morning
my arms and legs feel like they're made of lead
wanna hit that clock with a hammer
close my eyes again
then I hear that voice, in my head
it says
get up, get up, get up, get up
get up, get up, get up
we got things to do
we got things to do
I wish I knew whose voice I'm hearing
one of these days I'll track 'em down
then I'll hit 'em with a hammer
'bout a million times
and I'll never tire, of that crunching sound
get up, get up, get up, get up
get up, get up, get up
we got things to do
we got things to do
Leave me alone
I'll kill you, man
OK, OK
I'm gettin' up
If you try to motivate me
you're really gonna hate me
but I admit I need you now, now
get up, get up, get up, get up
get up, get up, get up
we got things to do
we got things to do
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