Lazy

I wake up at twelve and I sleep some moreI can hear someone knocking, knocking on my doorI won't get up coz I don't want toJust one of the other things that I won't get to doI'm just plain lazy yeah, yeahDon't want nothing to doI'm just plain lazy yea, yeahDon't care about youWatching grass grow from my window sillIs so much better than sitting stillThere's nothing in the world that I would rather doThan to rather relax kick back and have a briskey or two