Popcorn in a microwave
So you feel like the slough of a cricket
Pale & crispy & empty & dead
All you got is dust in your pocket
And sand in your head
So you feel like a rusty bucket
All your fluids have gone and left
And you're lying down you creepy puppet
Now you got time to rest
Friends are acting like you were a baby born
They can't see that they're upon your grave
They can't see that they're in front of a popcorn
In a microwave
All you had to leave is now on fire
All you had to keep is away from her
All you had to teach is what you've learnt
And all you had to learn is how to burn
So you feel like the slough of a cricket
Pale & crispy & empty & dead
All you got is dust in your pocket
And sand in your head
So you feel like a rusty bucket
All your fluids have gone and left
And you're lying down you creepy puppet
Now you got time to rest
All you had to leave is now on fire
All you had to keep is away from her
All you had to teach is what you've learnt
And all you had to learn is how to burn
Friends are acting like you were a baby born
They can't see that they're upon your grave
They can't see that they're in front of a popcorn
In a microwave
Pale & crispy & empty & dead
All you got is dust in your pocket
And sand in your head
So you feel like a rusty bucket
All your fluids have gone and left
And you're lying down you creepy puppet
Now you got time to rest
Friends are acting like you were a baby born
They can't see that they're upon your grave
They can't see that they're in front of a popcorn
In a microwave
All you had to leave is now on fire
All you had to keep is away from her
All you had to teach is what you've learnt
And all you had to learn is how to burn
So you feel like the slough of a cricket
Pale & crispy & empty & dead
All you got is dust in your pocket
And sand in your head
So you feel like a rusty bucket
All your fluids have gone and left
And you're lying down you creepy puppet
Now you got time to rest
All you had to leave is now on fire
All you had to keep is away from her
All you had to teach is what you've learnt
And all you had to learn is how to burn
Friends are acting like you were a baby born
They can't see that they're upon your grave
They can't see that they're in front of a popcorn
In a microwave
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Writer(s): Sylvain Grout
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