Eels

Woke up with abang
And a bug on your face
It crawled in your mouth
And gave you a taste of
The good life you left behind
But I think you?re gonna be fine
Somebody loves you
And you?re gonna make it through
This nagging malaise
Is more than a phase
It feels like a job
But no boss ever pays you to lay there
And think how you?ll die