Living - Dining - Kitchen

Standing in the kitchen
Can’t think what to eat
I have to make my mind up
Cup noodles or Big Mac
Guess I’m tossing and turning
Can’t help this pacing and roaming
My love is a tear-jerker
Like moldy junk food
I lost my love, hearts on fire
There’s no cure but drugs
Sitting in the parlour
Can’t think what to view
I have to make my mind up
Monty Python or the news
Guess I’m tossing and turning
Can’t help this pacing and roaming
My love is a tear-jerker
Like moldy junk food
I lost my love, hearts on fire
There’s no cure but drugs
Wall to wall comfort at your very feet
Squatting in the diner
I don’t know where to clean
I have to make my mind up
Between my rubbish’n psychic puke
Guess I’m tossing and turning
Can’t help this pacing and roaming
My love is a tear-jerker
Like moldy junk food
I lost my love, hearts on fire
There’s no cure but drugs
Wall to wall comfort at your very feet
Guess I’m tossing and turning
Can’t help this pacing and roaming
Standing in the kitchen
Can’t think what to eat
I have to make my mind up
Cup noodles or Big Mac