Morning Morphine Blues

Wake up and get out of your bed
It's getting late
You must not be afraid
Wouldn't it be nice to wake up with affection
New illusions, a clear direction
A long warm dirty shower with some fornication
In a happy wealthy life of self-realization?
But you are quite aware of the situation
Everywhere you look there's crisis and desolation
I know this is not the best motivation
But you're still alive, so get up and make the best out of it
Your childhood dreams have led you to self-deception
You are lonely, poor, scared and into depression
You are getting old and you know there is no progression
It's time to stop self-sabotage and procrastination
Wake up and get out of your bed
It's getting late
You must not be afraid
Of so much to do
In so little time
If you start living your dreams
And stop dreaming your life
You might think that you are aware
But you are just dreaming that you are awake
I speak to you from another dimension
I hope most of it is not lost in translation
"How many more rhymes like this can you use in this song?"
Do you really wanna play? Then the game is on
You know I am addiction and I am salvation
Don't be afraid, it's just an operation
Everything's a step towards illumination
And one day you're gonna fucking sleep for real and forever, so now you'd better
Wake up and get out of your bed
It's getting late
You must not be afraid
Of so much to do
In so little time
If you start living your dreams
And stop dreaming your life