Laying here in bed
Is sapping me of energy
It's as if an evil magician
Cursed me to a life of lethargy
Striped me of my ambition
And drained me of all vitality
I have tried to get up
Maybe take a walk around the block
But the covers are holding me tight
It's as if I'm under a big rock
It's a force to powerful to fight
At least before six o'clock
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