| I woke up this morning
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| To a voice in my head
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| It said it’s time to get a job
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| It said it’s time to more ahead
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| It’s time to do what’s right
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| It’s time you get a life
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| It said go to the closet
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| And picked out some clothes
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| Make a healthy breakfast
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| And a cup of jo
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| It’s time to do what’s right
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| It’s time you get a life
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| So i went to the closet
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| And looked at my clothes
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| And thought to myself i’m screwed
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| A beat up old jacket and a pair of shoes
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| That the dog has definitely chewed
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| I rolled out of bed
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| And to my surprise
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| Repo men was at my door
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| With disgust in his eyes
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| It’s time to do what’s right
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| It’s time you get a life
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| Then he took all my stuff
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| And laughed in my face
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| Gave me the finger
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| And said you’re a disgrace
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| It’s time to do what’s right
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| It’s time you get a life
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| So i looked in the mirror
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| And i thought to myself
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| That the voice, it could be right
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| Now it keeps coming back
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| And talking to me everyday and everynight |