Look I have to rise/wake up, and get on my feet, There's a book that I shouldn't look at as much and a book that I should be reading more, But life's too busy to put on makeup, I have to find my true roots even if it's on my knees, There's a look that I don't care about and my new life took on that best shore, What I Really I Care About.. Can I walk into the next scene? With all my mess together and still God's blessings? I'ts kind of goodwill hunting and expecting the bad things, I know it's fun to do them, but then the morning comes and we're back to square one, stings Just a couple bruises, a few hefty tabs, but that I song that I sing is bazinga, I love heaven, but I'm knocking on Penny's door like Penny (3X), In my life I've spent more than I earned so I'm looking for my plenty (3X), Ie know those days will come like easy Sundays, There's no manic Monday so maybe it's one day,