What is a kitchen but a waste of a room
When you got no one to entertain
And you ain't got no food
It's one hell of a way to spend the evening in
Picking up pieces of memories and broken bottles of gin
Yeah, Yeah
Well I like to avoid the matters at hand
So I cooked up a plan to take my mind off of them
But then I broke right through that kitchen floor
My burdens weighing down on me
I can't take it no more
Pots and pans won't win this fight
That I've been losing every night
The walls are closing in on me
I will burn
Well I like to avoid the matters at hand
So I cooked up a plan to take my mind off of them
But then I broke right through that kitchen floor
My burdens weighing down on me
I can't take it no more
Pots and pans won't win this fight That I've been losing every night The walls are closing in on me I will burn you down Shaky hands won't win this fight I can't wish away this night The ceiling's coming down on me I will burn What is a kitchen but a wasted room
Oh Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
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