Lyrics:

Woke Up In The Morning
fell Out Of Bed
recall Me What Im Dreaming
makes Me Sad
my Face Looks Like A Switchboard
operator Takes My Hand
he Turns It Till My Eyes Do Flash
thats Never The End.
its Like A Bad Dream
bein A Money Making Machine.

my Legs As Long As Pipelines
miles Away My Feet.
my Muscles Dont Obey My Head
dont Know How To Treat
people Try To Milk My Breast
produces A Stream Of Money Honey Everything
they Like To Have In Their Dream.

its Like A Bad Dream
bein A Money Making Machine.