Lyrics
I wasn't trying to run
Occasional abuse was fine
And I crawled into the oven
It's not something I want
But I refuse to cause any harm
And I guess I won't die
And I'm living with the robbers
Oh, I should have complained
But I got stuck in the vending machine oh no
A different bedroom now
I tried but never got used to the lights
And I'm back into the oven
And I was not trying to run
But nobody ever, ever told me to stop
And I got stuck, stuck in a routine
(And I think I'm alone now)
And I'm living with the robbers
Oh, I should have complained
But I got stuck in the vending machine oh no
It's an oven like no other
And the news was
Horrifying and uninteresting
I wasn't vibin'
I ate the magazine
I heard what you said
I just want to be deaf
I really thought I should so I took offense
These arguments like Adderall won't let me rest
I'm back into the oven oh oh oh
And I'm living with the robbers
Oh, I should have complained
But I got stuck in the vending machine oh no
It's an oven like no other
And the news was
Horrifying and uninteresting
I wasn't vibin'
I ate the magazine
Ate the magazine
Ate the magazine
Ate the magazine
Ate the magazine
Oh no, oh, oh oh oh
Oh oh, oh oh oh oh
I got stuck in the vending machine oh no