The Broadside Beat - Morning Sickness

You're straight out of a dream I had on cough syrup
And now I'm feeling kinda dizzy

And I'm gonna dilute this stupid wake-up call
With an ounce of gin - I don't wanna begin
My day

So do you have any extra motivation I can borrow
I'm sick and tired and I'm losing my mind
I'll take a day out as a loan and then I'll pay it back tomorrow

My fever's high and my mouth is dry
I've got a backbeat pounding my head
It's not a sickness I can deal with now
I'm gonna stay at home in bed

There's a mundane panic rising in my gut
About the doomsday hour ahead

From this point on, time can only be wasted
My choice is made - I'm damned anyway
I'll stay

So do you have any extra motivation I can borrow
I'm sick and tired and I'm losing my mind
I'll take a day out as a loan and then I'll pay it back tomorrow

My fever's high and my mouth is dry
I've got a backbeat pounding my head
It's not a sickness I can deal with now
I'm gonna stay at home in bed

A thin grey line between the times
And comic book excuses don't work anymore

My fever's high and my mouth is dry
I've got a backbeat pounding my head
It's not a sickness I can deal with now
I'm gonna stay at home in bed

Written by:
Matty Roberts

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