4pm my day begins
I Sit on the couch with my friends
Nothing new, not much to do
I'll steal a streat sign
That'll be cool
Sitting in my room soaking up nail-polish fumes
Other people probably have
Better things to do
Ah ya ya
Mr. Happy's getting old
The summer's getting cold
Ah ya ya
This is how we spend our day
To lazy to get away
6pm it's time to eat
Pasta is served with a side of meat
Dad's clapping and clapping he won't stop
"It's almost time for school, THANK GOD!"
Danielle is laughing very high pitch
Let go of my finger dad, I'll stop being a bitch
Mom laughs, with a nervous twitch
Not cool enough to get high
Not goth enough to be bi
We're just no life losers
That have a lot of pride
4am bouncing of the walls
Baking cookies and singing Dave Matthews songs
Bake a dozen, eat only 2
Play the couch game, fun times for me and you
7am beginning to get tired
The suns coming up my energys expired
Go to bed await the next day
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