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/