Song parody of
Fireworks
by Monster Furniture
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Dare I ask you'd meet me in the middle
On this microwave of an afternoon
I lift you up and carry you pathetically
Across the street when your legs get weak
And Uncle Scott's been marinating chicken
For a couple hours when the cracks ring out
The way your body tenses up and freezes
When you try to locate the sounds and their maker
I believe in miracles
I have just seen god on the face of a suffering creature
And after all the showmanship
At the front of the pack you are plainly beat
Where have all the roman candles gone?
It's a colorless world
There are only invisible blasts
Baby, we aren't getting any younger
So let's stick it out for a while
I'll brush the ashes from your hair
Dare I ask you'd meet me in the middle
On this microwave of an afternoon
I lift you up and carry you pathetically
Across the street when your legs get weak
And Uncle Scott's been marinating chicken
For a couple hours when the cracks ring out
The way your body tenses up and freezes
When you try to locate the sounds and their maker
I believe in miracles
I have just seen god on the face of a suffering creature
And after all the showmanship
At the front of the pack you are plainly beat
Where have all the roman candles gone?
It's a colorless world
There are only invisible blasts
Baby, we aren't getting any younger
So let's stick it out for a while
I'll brush the ashes from your hair
