Written By: Bradley Nowell

Lyrics (Start at 0:19):

Wake up in the morning and it’s hard to live
Hard to live, yes, it’s hard to live
And it will be a long time before shit starts to give
And every single day it’s getting harder to give
But God would be up for being down with a ho

Lord knows that I got mic control
Do you got mic control?
You notice your style is well original

This man making money
How I know it wont be no man of me
In my bed, I watch TV
I’m drunk by noon, but that’s okay
I’ll be president someday
Light my cigarette and I think how Bert Susanka made me drink
Load the box and then pump that shit
Got my greatest hits
Got my greatest hits

Is this band making money?
I don’t know the writing on the wall
All my friends drink alcohol
I’m too drunk to light the bong
I’m too stoned to write this song
Light my cigarette and I think how Bert Susanka made me drink
Load the box and then pump that shit

Wake up in the morning and it’s hard to live
Hard to live, yes, it’s hard to live
And it will be a long time before shit starts to give
And every single day it’s getting harder to give
But God would be up for being down with a ho
Lord knows that I got mic control
Do you got mic control?
You notice your style is well original

This man makin’ money
How I know it wont be no man of me
In my bed I watch TV
I’m drunk by noon but that’s okay
I’ll be president someday
Light my cigarette and I think how Bert Susanka made me drink
Load the box and then pump that shit

It’s the Ziggens greatest hits
It’s the Ziggens greatest hits
It’s the Ziggens greatest hits