Molten Vole

A normal day
Nothing's going your way
The cat is stuck
Rubbing butter on it has no luck

There's smoke coming from the kitchen
I cannot see
There's smoke circling around me
I cannot breathe

Until this day your life was happy but
You burnt the gravy
It haunts your mind and you'll never escape the fact
You burnt the gravy
You burnt the gravy

Your bad luck -
It sucks

A standard night
Nothing's going quite right
Your front door collapsed
Onto the lawn and the vicar's trapped

There's smoke coming from the kitchen
I cannot see
No, don't butter up the vicar
He'll soon break free

Until this day your life was happy but
You burnt the gravy
It haunts your mind and you'll never escape the fact
You burnt the gravy

Blackened your pan awaits
An untimely disposal

It haunts your mind and you'll never escape the fact
You burnt the gravy
You burnt the gravy