Microwave Lyrics – Julian Guba

Microwave Lyrics by Julian Guba

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★ Verse 1 ★
Fasten your seatbelt baby

This sh- gone drive me crazy
It ain’t not hard no artform
To serve you wa-a-a-a-arm
J’aimerais manger mon dessert

Sans de froideur et pas cher
And I am nice so I share
She grasp for (uuh aah air)
★ Chorus ★

Michael, Whitney, Amy, Ingiene
Michael, Whitney, Ingiene is dead it makes me-
Michael, Whitney, Amy, Ingiene
Michael, Whitney, Ingiene is dead it makes me sad

★ Verse 2 ★
Hmmmm, and now that you think it’s over
Heat once more, it’s fine
But what’s the significance of heating as we die

J’peux pas manger mon dessert
Quand le monde brûle en enfer
So let’s be nice and let’s share
This breath of (uuh aah air)

★ Chorus ★
Michael, Whitney, Amy, Ingiene
Michael, Whitney, Ingiene is dead it makes me-
Michael, Whitney, Amy, Ingiene

Michael, Whitney, Ingiene is dead it makes me sad
★ Bridge ★
Bish- (Are you a microwave cuz hmmm)
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Are you a microwave cuz hmmm
Are you a microwave cuz hmmm
Are you a microwave cuz hmmm
★ Chorus ★

Michael, Whitney, Amy, Ingiene
Michael, Whitney, Ingiene is dead it makes me-
Michael, Whitney, Amy, Ingiene
Michael, Whitney, Ingiene is dead it makes me sad

(Micro, Micro, Microwaaaave)
★ Outro ★
Are you a microwave cuz hmmm
Are you a microwave cuz hmmm

Nanananana
Are you a microwave?
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Julian Guba Lyrics – Microwave

Julian Guba

Microwave