Lyrics

Wake up sleepyhead, do your teeth Make the sheets, read the news Get in the car, get the plane Get the train, get the bus, maybe get the tube Drag yourself through the morning Bet you wish you hit the snooze It seems like time is grindin' to a halt Too many post-it notes stuck on your forehead But that ain't new And every day's the fuckin' same Yeah, we playin' a game With the highs and the lows And the cliffs and the blows During Groundhog Day And every day's the fuckin' same Yeah, we playin' a game With the creeps and the criers And the cheaps and the liars During Groundhog Day Tina got the promotion What the hell's up with that? (Fuck you Tina) It seems you spent your whole life building up an empire Just to give it all back Got that little feeling, now you're broken out Now you can't shut shop Cause the grass is gettin' greener Movin' to a better pasture Yeah, you're heading up (Up to the pearly gates of Heaven) And every day's the fuckin' same Yeah, we playin' a game With the highs and the lows And the cliffs and the blows During Groundhog Day And every day's the fuckin' same Yeah, we playin' a game With the creeps and the cries And the cheaps and the lies During Groundhog Day Creeps and the cries And the cheaps and the lies Creeps and the cries And the cheaps and the lies Creeps and the cries And the cheaps and the lies Creeps and the cries And the cheaps and the lies Creeps and the cries And the cheaps and the lies Creeps and the cries And the- And every day's the fuckin' same Yeah, we playin' a game With the highs and the low And the cliffs and the blows During Groundhog Day And every day's the fuckin' same Yeah, we playin' a game With the creeps and the cries And the cheaps and the lies During Groundhog Day
Writer(s): Sam Bartle Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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