Up at six.
Far too early.
I am grumpy.
I am surly.
Morning buses.
Morning planes.
Morning taxis.
Morning trains.
Bad-mood Feather.
Let me lie-in.
Then, perhaps...
I'll stop cryin'.
Don't talk to me,
I won't reply,
The sun's not up,
In the sky.
Stupid buses.
Stupid planes.
Stupid taxis.
Stupid trains.
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