Verse
Wake up for my duty (This Rack Stays Hot)
Putting on my trousers (They’re starched and washed)
Button up my shirt (Make those dolphins pop)
Give my hair a little squirt (Let’s tame the crop)
Brush and floss my teeth (engage mouthwash)
Fresh polish on my shoes (put my cap up top)
Squeeze into the galley (for some eggs and slop)
Target a solution on the coffee pot.
It won’t be long
I’m on the conn
It won’t be long
Till I have control
It takes stern discipline to squeeze it in
So Every day we grind the grind
Just to finish and feel satisfied
We run a tight ship baby
This post will stretch you thin
so dog that hatch And prepare
for stern discipline
To Begin
[Down] | Where the sun don’t shine (For way too long)
Passing by my crewmate (hide a weary yawn)
Crouching under bulkheads (my neck feels raw)
Perpetual patrol (since things went wrong)
I’m Burning down the treadmill (my headphones donned)
Pushing endless plate (Keeps my muscles strong)
I Smile in the mirror (whistle that old song)
The vinyl’s worn out but the music lives on.
Bridge
[It Takes] | Stern discipline
Hold up my end.
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