White and Lazy

I can wake up in the morning Gonna stay up afternoon Don't lie in a stutter Get myself in my mood, yeah Gonna get the corner baker And I'll attend to my maker I don't take no cigarettes They got a mood Gonna spend my money on a sweet and s*xy Girl around, make me jealous I can't a cannibal (Not sure about Too fuckin'weird up to her this part) Lazy, I'm white, I am sick Don't guess it's too bad what thermometer said Gonna take myself medicine I'll spend my money on a swingin chick Return around and make sick And I got some money Till we fly I'm lazy, I'm white, and I'm sick (One, two, three, four) (Lazy!) I'm lazy (White!) I'm white (Lazy!) I'm lazy (Sick of nothing) (Lazy!) I'm lazy (White!) White (Lazy!) Lazy (Sick of nothing) (Lazy!) Lazy (White!) White (Lazy!) Lazy (Sick of white!) Spoken: (One) (Sounded good in here) --- White and Lazy - The Replacements