Текст песни
Kitchen's
crazy
with
love
No
time,
cleaning
the
job's
hard
enough
On
the
weeknights
she
stays
busy
in
the
clouds
5 AM
she
gets
up
Sun
rising
up
as
she's
running
off
Toward
a
life
that
pays
and
days
she
won't
want
to
wake
up
She's
buried
alive
in
bills
neck-high
And
she
sits
down
and
says
it's
alright
No
use
crying,
losing
time
She
dreams
of
autographs
and
photographs
And
no
attachments
to
These
woes
of
present
tense
'Cause
life
is
dead
if
she
wishes
to
Late
hours
are
paid
for
playing
away
Too
long,
her
fantasy's
turned
blue
Kitchen
of
autographs
and
photographs
Because
she
needs
to
Because
she
needs
to
Because
she
needs
to
Living
off
minimum
Working
too
much,
it
shows
on
her
thumbs
Every
time
she
grabs
the
bottle
it
hurts
to
pick
up
Her
friends
are
jealous
enough
Overdue
calls,
her
phone's
blowing
up
Loss
of
joy
that
she
felt
each
time
the
phone
would
ring
off
She's
buried
alive
in
bills
neck-high
And
she
sits
down
and
says
it's
alright
No
use
crying,
losing
time
She
dreams
of
autographs
and
photographs
And
no
attachments
to
These
woes
of
present
tense
'Cause
life
is
dead
if
she
wishes
to
Late
hours
are
paid
for
playing
away
Too
long,
her
fantasy's
turned
blue
Kitchen
of
autographs
and
photographs
Because
she
needs
to
Because
she
needs
to
Late
hours
are
paid
for
playing
away
Too
long,
her
fantasy's
turned
blue
Kitchen
of
autographs
and
photographs
Because
she
needs
to
Because
she
needs
to
She
dreams
of
autographs
and
photographs
And
no
attachments
to
These
woes
of
present
tense
'Cause
life
is
dead
if
she
wishes
to
Late
hours
are
paid
for
playing
away
Too
long,
her
fantasy's
turned
blue
Kitchen
of
autographs
and
photographs
Because
she
needs
to
Because
she
needs
to
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