wake up at noon (feat. Brooksofyork)

Wake up at noon Bedtime at four Talking orbital pain My mood is piss poor And you'd normally think Tequila's to blame Well maybe it is But it's also the pain Hand out the side Metal is smashed Front end caved in Fatality crash And you'd selfishly think There are no more blows The joke is on you He's been dead on the floor Wake up at noon Bedtime at four Talking orbital pain My mood is piss poor Wake up at noon Bedtime at four Talking orbital pain My mood is piss poor Wake up at noon Bedtime at four Talking orbital pain My mood is piss poor