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Sentimental mornings as you
Crawl outside your cave
All the world around you's looking pale

And I hope you don't hold virtue
That the world is out to get you
If your street's just getting paved

And your attitude will constitute
The pants over your legs
And all the laws are drawn out just to fix you

So I don't quite mind
If it is sappy
To ask how you are doing
If you don't mind not lying

Naked and a nuisance
You still lie inside your bed
Wondering what the world outside is wondering about

And I hope you don't hold virtue
That the world is out to get you
That the world is out to get you
That the world is out to get you
That the world is out to get you
That the world is out to get you
While the men in hats get paid

The world isn't out to get you
The world isn't out to get you
The world isn't out to get you
While the men in hats get paid

In orange hats get paid