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Standing in the kitchen Can't think what to eat I have to make my mind up Cup noodles or Big Mac Guess I'm tossing and turning Can't help this pacing and roaming My love is a tear-jerker Like moldy junk food I lost my love, hearts on fire There's no cure but drugs Sitting in the parlour Can't think what to view I have to make my mind up Monty Python or the news Guess I'm tossing and turning Can't help this pacing and roaming My love is a tear-jerker Like moldy junk food I lost my love, hearts on fire There's no cure but drugs Wall to wall comfort at your very feet Wall to wall comfort at your very feet Squatting in the diner I don't know where to clean I have to make my mind up Between my rubbish'n psychic puke Guess I'm tossing and turning Can't help this pacing and roaming My love is a tear-jerker Like moldy junk food I lost my love, hearts on fire There's no cure but drugs Wall to wall comfort at your very feet Wall to wall comfort at your very feet Guess I'm tossing and turning Can't help this pacing and roaming Standing in the kitchen Can't think what to eat I have to make my mind up Cup noodles or Big Mac