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A SONG A DAY lyrics : "Giving Me Head In The Kitchen"

I've gathered my wits about me
They're each hanging by a thread
I was sort of surprised this morning

When I didn't wake up dead
It's a mystery how time moves
So slow and fast and uneven

It's a mystery how so many fools
Decide just what to believe in


But the sign says beware of falling rocks
And the sign says pedestrians crossing here
He that knows doesn't talk

He that talks is just masking his fear

You're giving me head in the kitchen

While I'm making dinner for us
Each moment seems small as we're living
But it's so, so big when you look at it all


I've entering territory
For which I don't have the breath

I'm good at making up stories
That end with somebody's death
My heart is moved by video games

So subtle and over defined
I'm moved by words on the TV
I'm constantly changing my mind


The adverti!@&(ts come faster and faster
The night sky gets brighter by the hour

We're living one long natural disaster
We're a hesitant, teetering tower


You're giving me head in the kitchen
While I'm making dinner for us
Each moment seems small as we're living

But it's so, so big when you look at it all

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