I wake up and poke a finger in my eye  I turn to smash the clock and stumble bruising my thigh  Time to run to the coffee shop  My head needs just one more, another rush  Open the door and fall on my face  Now's not the time to comment my taste  I turn around expecting the worst  I got it and I got it in the groin  What's yer problem?  You disturbed me in my darkest dream  What the hell?  I think I'll beat you till you turn green  Outta breath I'm gonna quit  My water soaked leathers wont f***in fit  My life was and still is a drag  I wanna hide my head in a paper bag  What's yer problem?  You disturbed me in my darkest dream  What the hell?  I think I'll beat you till you turn green  What's yer problem?  You disturbed me in my darkest dream  What the hell?  I think I'll beat you till you turn green