Testo Ernold Same

Ernold same awoke from the same dreamin the same bed at the same timelooked in the same mirrormade the same frownand felt the same way as he did every day,then Ernold Same caught the same trainat the same station, sat in the same seatwith the same nasty stainnext to same old what's his nameon his way the same place t odo the same thingagain and again...poor old Ernold Same.Oh, Ernold Same,his world stays the same,today will always be tomorrow,poor old Ernold Same,he's getting that feeling once again,nothing will change tomorrow.