Junk Food

Have a taste of some junk food, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Flying in a paper plane, falling down in the pouring rain
Spinning in the air like a hurricane
Stranded with a girl with no name

She isn't right in the brain
Dive into novocaine, feel yourself waste away
Sitting there in your underwear, screaming life's not fair
Play a game of truth or dare, you're not really there

Who really cares, well
I saw the sky turn in green
Faces made out of plasticine
Stuck on a yellow submarine

Blue fields, what is real, start a town search
You'll be gone around midnight, see a silhouette around the room
Wait for the time to come, I'll be there for you
Have a taste of some junk food

Let's play the TV on mute
Make the same excuse you're in a bad mood
Get some junk food, you say why leave the room
Have a taste of some junk food

Let's play the TV on mute
Make the same excuse you're in a bad mood
Get some junk food, you say why leave the room
Have a taste of some junk food

Dance with the supernatural
Paint it with the colour purple
Go around in circles
Empty packets lay on the table

Read about a fable
Feel yourself gone too soon
I wanna do things the wrong way
Binge watch late night TV

Take a trip without me
Play a game of hide and seek
Stuck on my own but she doesn't know, oh no
It's never enough

You're on the run
It's never enough
You're on the run
I see you come down

Wear your paper crown
You don't seem amused
Have a taste of some junk food
Let's play the TV on mute

Make the same excuse you're in a bad mood
Get some junk food, you say why leave the room
Have a taste of some junk food
Let's play the TV on mute

Make the same excuse you're in a bad mood
Get some junk food, you say why leave the room
Have a taste of some junk food



Credits
Writer(s): William Brazier
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