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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lack of Afro
Performer
Herbal T
Performer
The Damn Straights
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Adam Gibbons
Songwriter
Christopher Jones
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Adam Gibbons
Producer
Christopher Jones
Producer
Lyrics
It ain't easy tryna' wake up in the morning
When you know that this day
Ain't gonna be no different than your last day
It's gonna be like every single other day
Alarm clock talkin' 'bout err-err-err-err-err-err-err-err
Yo, a man of cheap taste wearing bottom shelf clothing
Whose optimism's dying and it's got him self-loathing
Monotonous routine, numbness and repetition
Forgotten all his dreams and he's void of ambition, with a
Empty glare, sittin' on a chair
Richie Sambora, livin' on a prayer
Eyes try to focus, only can muster a blank stare
Here his lifе's lost all its luster, it ain't fair
Physically present but mеntally who's there
Ate the French onion but skipped the Gruyère
Cheese stay on top, no one up there willin' to share
Tryna get the cream, can't even fill an eclair
Used to live his life now his life's livin' him
Now he's finding out what it's like giving in, and he
Numbs the pain with the internet and TV
Alarm clock rings, waking up isn't easy
It ain't easy tryna' wake up in the morning
When you know that this day
Ain't gonna be no different than your last day
It's gonna be like every single other day
Alarm clock talkin' 'bout err-err-err-err-err-err-err-err
It ain't easy tryna wake up in the morning
When you know that this day
Ain't gonna be no different than your last day
It's gonna be like every single other day
Alarm clock talkin' 'bout err-err-err-err-err-err-err-err
What's the point of livin' the dream if you're never gonna wake up
A blemish you can't cover with makeup
Tryna get his cake up but he can't ahead
Said things'll never shake up so I'll dance when I'm dead
Always in the red, seems to never crawl out
Forever suppressin' his inner intention to ball out
Thought of going nuclear, couldn't take the fallout
Never been clutch, he's more prone to stall out
Feelin' like an old stick shift
Only escape is a thick spliff and a sick riff
Laid on his guitar in his garage alone
Adjust the presets to get the proper tone
Turn it up so loud the shit could start a rockslide
Gas powered amp for the carbon monoxide
Plays himself to sleep with the fumes of the Peavey
Alarm clock rings, waking up isn't easy
It ain't easy tryna' wake up in the morning
When you know that this day
Ain't gonna be no different than your last day
It's gonna be like every single other day
Alarm clock talkin' 'bout err-err-err-err-err-err-err-err
It ain't easy tryna wake up in the morning
When you know that this day
Ain't gonna be no different than your last day
It's gonna be like every single other day
Alarm clock talkin' 'bout err-err-err-err-err-err-err-err
Writer(s): Christopher Jones, Adam Gibbons
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