Past morning and I raise my head
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Won't turn on the lights, won't get out of bed
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Phone bugs me baby you're not here
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I wish I didn't wake up
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How I wish today was yesterday's news
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In my head I can't get no trus
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Friends seem like foes - creeps on the street
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They're always here to greet me
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Dogday mornings
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I open my eyes and they meet me
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Dogday mornings always there to greet me
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Been so long since the good times rolled
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Police, thieves, hookers all outta control
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Some get looked up some just gotta go
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News days are-a-rising
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But I don't wanna know
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Past sunrise and the drink's gone sour
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Wanna turn time back to the midnight hour
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In my dreams you're always here with me
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But they always wake me up to greet me
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Dogday Mornings
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Hellacopters |