It's 7:45 and I couldn't sleep,
so I cried out to God,
as the sun starts to creep.
Out of work and no food in the house.
I can't understand being a louse.
I took a shower,
then got back into bed.
Hungry,
wishing I was fed.
Finally going to sleep,
maybe God will answer my prayers,
to make money and forget all my cares.