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IP:
it's 6 o' clock and i just woke up/
get out a bowl and a coffee cup/
i grab the cereal and milk and put it into my bowl/
and put the cereal into the fridge where it is cold/
i put the milk in the cupboard, where it belongs/
i notice the smell when i get back from bein' gone/
i opened the cupboard, what did i see?/
some chunky ass milk, waitin' for me/
with anger i threw it in the street/
wonderin' how it got there, then i took a seat/
i don't remember gettin' out that stuff/
when i saw the cereal, i fucken had enough/
i stood on my table, with a rope around my neck/
kicked away the table and choked just a sec/
i hate monday mornins
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