(Microwave’s on)
So I sterilize my things (microwave’s on)
For you, for you, for you (microwave’s on)
So don’t tell me what to do
You’re too funny
(Microwave’s on)
I pick up my father when he drinks the brown water (microwave’s on)
Now, I’m you, I’m you, I’m you (microwave’s on)
Just don’t tell me what to do
You’re too funny
(Microwave’s on)
So I sterilize my things (microwave’s on)
For you, for you, for you (microwave’s on)
So don’t tell me what to do
You’re too funny
Oh child feel like my life style’s making me old
You’re too funny
This album fucks as hard as dripping and magic but imo feels the most personal and emotional release of the three. It’s weird and frantic but hits
this really interesting balance.
jude