A song about wanting pancakes but getting alfalfa sprouts.
space rock, shoegazer, Psychedelia, Neo-psychedelia, Rock, Psychedelic rock, Alternative rock, Hypnotic, Indie rock, Space rock revival, Lo-fi
Lyrics
Cravin' sweets and batter, got them morning dreams
Plate comes out, it's greens, not the stack I scream
(oh oh oh, yum yum yum, sigh sigh sigh)
Watch them smile with health all in their eyes
Watch me pout, my craving cries
I'm frying
In the kitchen (kitchen)
There's a mix-up, wheatgrass supreme
In my head, it's pancakes, maple and cream
(oh oh oh, pour pour pour, dream dream dream)
They preach nutrition, but I just want that steam
Golden syrup, that's my ultimate theme
Staring down (look down)
These tiny greens, not the feast in my head
Celestial yearning, for buttered bread
(oh oh oh, drip drip drip, beam beam beam)
Galactic visions of breakfast serene
While my plate's eco, not the syrupy sheen
17 сен 2024
