At the crack of dawn, before the sun shone
Before the bastards of the block popped out to street
I wake up every morning as if there's an important shit
With my headache that remained since last evening
While I'm swearing with my busted mind
At the tiredness caused by a three hour sleep
Here, we woke up this morning too, everywhere is dark again
Here, we woke up this morning too, the mornings are always dark
To my silly job, to which I ran every morning
To my troubles that sank inside of me last night
And even to my yellowed teeth
With all the curse of the new dawn day
Here, we woke up this morning too, everywhere is dark again
Here, we woke up this morning too, the mornings are always dark