Bubble & Squeak

Bubble and Squeak I love it

Bubble and Squeak I know

Bubble and Squeak I cook it every morn'

Left over from the night before

An ad hoc angel took my soul

Said she'd keep it safe for me

I keep hoping I'll end up

Where I'm supposed to be

 

Never know what you'll get

Til you throw it in the pan

Bubble and squeak... cook it up

On the edge of the fall out

I looked just before I leapt

I tried to figure out

How much time is left

So across the pond I skated

On frequent flyer thoughts

Tried to calculate

What my pain had bought

In the hallowed halls of knowledge

The door is left ajar

Slipping out is easy

Staying on is hard