Lazy

I wake up at twelve and I sleep some more
I can hear someone knocking, knocking on my door
I won’t get up coz I don’t want to
Just one of the other things that I won’t get to do
I’m just plain lazy yeah, yeah
Don’t want nothing to do
I’m just plain lazy yea, yeah
Don’t care about you
Watching grass grow from my window sill
Is so much better than sitting still
There’s nothing in the world that I would rather do
Than to rather relax kick back and have a briskey or two