Lyrics:

My alarm clock starts ringing much to my dismay
Go out there and kill 'em, it's another working day
But I just want to go back to sleep, I really don't wanna go
But I know I'm gonna have to 'cause I need the money, so
My ceiling, it knows what I'm feeling
Well, it knows I don't want to go to work
So, it keeps me pinned down, and my ceiling
It knows what I'm feeling
Yes, I'm talking about my ceiling

I'm looking up at that ceiling
And it's looking down at me
And it can see what a mess I am and it knows I need the sleep
The ceiling's level with the floor
And my blankets are now the floorboards
I can't move a fuckin' inch, I'll be late for work again
My ceiling, it knows what I'm feeling
Well, it knows I don't want to go to work
So, it keeps me pinned down, and my ceiling
It knows what I'm feeling
Yes, I'm talking about my ceiling

Ohh
My ceiling it knows what I'm feeling
No matter how, it just does
Yes, my ceiling, it knows every little thing
My slimy little body is feeling