Alarm Clock
Lyrics
Penthouse, Saturday, guy who looks like Chalamet
Handing me a skinny margarita with a salt rim
Top down, bring it 'round, mirror shades, look at me now
Sunset in the rearview on the PCH, I'm all in
It's a beautiful life
Blow your mind and make you say "Ah"
When I open my eyes
Baby, that's when the dreams stop
That's why I hate my, that's why I hate my
That's why I hate my alarm clock
That's why I hate my, that's why I hate my
That's why I hate my alarm clock
Rolling 'round a bed of cash, office calls, don't call 'em back
No, I ain't got time for that, loading up my G4
Catch me down in St. Tropez, just another average day
Paparazzi caught me making love on a surfboard
It's a beautiful life
Blow your mind and make you say "Ah"
When I open my eyes
Baby, that's when the dreams stop
That's why I hate my, that's why I hate my
That's why I hate my alarm clock
That's why I hate my, that's why I hate my
That's why I hate my alarm clock
Lost my job and lost my keys
Got me beggin' please
Put this day out of its misery
'Cause when I finally fall asleep
It's a beautiful life
Blow your mind and make you say "Ah"
When I open my eyes
Baby, that's when the dreams stop
That's why I hate my, that's why I hate my
That's why I hate my alarm clock
That's why I hate my, that's why I hate my
That's why I hate my alarm clock
That's why I hate my alarm clock
That's why I hate my alarm clock
Writer(s): Emily Weisband, Mike Elizondo, Sheryl Crow
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Reservoir Media Management, Inc.
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