time on my phone shows eleven twenty-four
when I opened up my eyes today
don´t really feel like waking up from bed
to go to school or studio
grabbing a Vogue from the floor
turn it´s pages
think it´s such a waste of quality paper
CHORUS:
why does it still snow in the spring
why don´t you like the songs that I sing
why can´t I get any satisfaction
out of the things that should bring me happiness
still lie in bed, it´s already dark outside
eating up a pack of chips
switch on TV and listen to CDs
rejecting all the phone calls
it´s getting late and I´m still only chilling
clock shows it´s midnight so I fall asleep
CHORUS:
when I opened up my eyes today
don´t really feel like waking up from bed
to go to school or studio
grabbing a Vogue from the floor
turn it´s pages
think it´s such a waste of quality paper
CHORUS:
why does it still snow in the spring
why don´t you like the songs that I sing
why can´t I get any satisfaction
out of the things that should bring me happiness
still lie in bed, it´s already dark outside
eating up a pack of chips
switch on TV and listen to CDs
rejecting all the phone calls
it´s getting late and I´m still only chilling
clock shows it´s midnight so I fall asleep
CHORUS: