am kitchen
lyrics & music by peter c marinari 7.19.98, 7.20.98, 7.25.98, 8.6.98, & 8.7.98
standing in the corner again, without my dunce cap/
surrounded by red & white, but i'm not bleeding, anymore/
the neon makes me ugly, but my shimmer just makes me warm//
and i'm worn out/
and i'm stressed out/
and i'm tired of these chords/
and i'm fed up/
and i'm dried out/
C's don't cut it anymore/ // /
i want to find a mantra, so i can talk myself to sleep/
and i think i need to open my mouth, before i'm in too deep/
and rubber makes me nauseous now, so do boxes stacked double deep//
and i'm worn out/
and i'm tired out/
and i'm tired of these chords/
and i'm fed up/
and i'm used up/
C's don't cut it anymore/ // /
i'm bleeding again, but i don't mind the wound/
and in a way i like the red & white, since it will be gone so soon/
but my throat is feeling tight now, and my fingertips are doomed//
and i'm worn out/
and i'm tired out/
and i'm tired of these chords/
and i'm fed up/
and i'm dried up/
C's don't cut it anymore/ //
i'm in my AM/ in my AM/ in my AM kitchen/
here in my AM/ two in the AM/ in my AM kitchen/
wish i could stay here/ if just to play here/ in my AM kitchen
it's 'say goodbye' time/ i'm gonna miss my/ AM kitchen
it's 'say goodbye' time/ and yes i'll miss my/ AM kitchen/