7 am, waking up in the morning, gotta wake up, gotta go to the kitch gotta have my bowl, gotta have cereal Can't see anything, the time is goin’ Tickin’ on and on, everybody’s late Gotta get down to the bus stop Gotta catch my bus, I see my friends (My friends) sleeping in the front seat, dreaming in the back seat gotta make my mind up where i can sleep
it's friday, friday, another stupid friday everybody's working cause it's not a weekend partying partying boooh partying partying boooh fact fact fact fact(цензура %) i can't wait until the weekend seven fortifive we're stuck in the jam stupid traffic, eating my ham food food i wanna have more food cereal's were awful i want food i want food i am really late, ain't good i want food i want food now you know that sleeping in the front seat dreaming in the back sit doesn't make my mind up what can i eat now yesterday was thursday today it's the same thing we we we're so hungry we're so hungry i don't wanna go the work Tomorrow is Saturday And Sunday comes after ... wards I just want this weekend to start