"I woke with heavy eyes,
I'm not paralyzed, but my body won't move.
I need to rock it
But my mood is 'No Groove'.
I wanna rhythm to dance my day away,
But my body needs another hour.

I can't afford it.
So i stand up for my self and stand up, for myself...
And by myself i thank the Lord and curse the world,
While bathing, eating, dressing and catching a bus,
No groove, just noise.
Rock'n Roll, baby!
Roll your body through your day back to your bed"
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