Ernold same awoke from the same dream in the same bed at the same time
  Looked in the same mirror made the same frown
  And felt the same way as he did every day
  Then ernold same caught the same train at the same station
  Sat in the same seat with the same nasty stain next to same old what's his name
  On his way to the same place to do the same thing again and again and again
  Poor old ernold same
    Oh ernold same, his world stays the same
  Today will always be tomorrow
  Poor ernold same, he's getting that feeling once again
  Nothing will change tomorrow