What's The Rush?

I wake up all groggy and feeling blind,
Looking for a switch, embracing the light,
Making my way towards the restroom,
But on the way tripping on that darn old' broom,
Cursing in silent I shuffle for my brush,
Its only 6:15, what's the rush?

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