| Nothign has broken | |
| MR. Coffee has spoken | |
| The familiar wake-up callsings to my ears | |
| I wake up with a shrug | |
| To the floor with a thud | |
| Where in this hellhole is my coffee mug? | |
| I can now face the dayon legal speed (The American way) | |
| I'm sketching | |
| I'm seizing | |
| I'm spazing | |
| I'm shaking | |
| I can not stop spilling on my brand new shirt | |
| I-I-I'm wored | |
| I'm so inspired | |
| I drank the entire potso off to work | |
| Here I come to save the dayon legal speed (The American way) | |
| Drinking coffee | |
| I drink coffee | |
| Drinking coffee everyday |