I wake up and poke a finger in my eye

I turn to smash the clock and stumble bruising my thigh

Time to run to the coffee shop

My head needs just one more, another rush

Open the door and fall on my face

Now's not the time to comment my taste

I turn around expecting the worst

I got it and I got it in the groin

What's yer problem?

You disturbed me in my darkest dream

What the hell?

I think I'll beat you till you turn green

Outta breath I'm gonna quit

My water soaked leathers wont f***in fit

My life was and still is a drag

I wanna hide my head in a paper bag

What's yer problem?

You disturbed me in my darkest dream

What the hell?

I think I'll beat you till you turn green

What's yer problem?

You disturbed me in my darkest dream

What the hell?

I think I'll beat you till you turn green