Microwave - DIAWB lyrics

[Microwave - DIAWB lyrics]

I've been trying to sell my soul
I'm  at the back of the line
Green  mining through ashtrays
Some things never change

The bottom shelf is a black hole
Slow  and Low, Rock and Rye
Knocked  me out for a while
Now I'm wide-awake

I  don't want to i don't want to
I don't want it

Chip crumbs on my shoulder
I  always shit where I sleep
I'm asleep in your living room
So guard your things

I really needed a blanket
I didn’t know how to ask
Buried deep in your cushions i'm dead

I don't want to i don't want to
I don't want it

(Bury me) i don't want to
(Death is a warm blanket) i don't want to
(Bury me) i don’t want to feel it, feel it
(Cover up, move on to better things)

(Bury me) i don't want to
(Bury me) i don't want to
(Bury me) i don't want to feel

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