Microwave Cafe

Heading down to the bar
Good thing its not too far
Just a stones throw away
Walk into a smokey room
No wine or cheap perfume
Just a regular day at the Microwave Cafe

Head straight to my booth
Tell Judith a #2
And a cup of coffee
By the time I count to 3
Bacon is smiling at me
While I sip my technicolor joe

Down at the Microwave Cafe
You dont have to wait
No matter the time
They feed you fine
Just dont loose your mind
At the microwave cafe

Heading home from the bar
Good thing its not too far
Just a stones throw away
Walk into my smokey room
No wine only brew
Just a regular day coming from the Microwave Cafe



Credits
Writer(s): Evan Daniel Bachmann, Ignacio Arrua, Paul Urrutia
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