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Microwave Dream

"Microwave Dream" Lyrics by Ben Jones

There once was a young man, out of money

A little drunk and tired and hungry

Who found a cup of noodles in a drawer

He put them in the microwave

Set the timer, yawned, and gave

A passing thought to what his future had in store

As the old machine hummed

And the styrofoam spun around

He fell asleep and dreamed

Of the life he longed to lead

As the timer counted down

In this dream he finally

Landed that job as a congressional aide

A star on the rise, one of The Guys

Highly ambitious and handsomely paid

He made the right kinds of friends

He learned the rules – and how they bend

And then he met a beautiful girl with a fortune to boot

(Oil ties on her daddy’s side)

They married in Malta, the skies were blue

But he knew somewhere in the back of his mind

That all of this time he was still there

In that kitchen, asleep

And he waited for the beep –

For the end of his Microwave Dream

Crying “Please, not yet, I’m not ready to go

“I’ve still got so much take, and to prove, and to show!”

But Too Good To Be True never lasts long

So he waited for the beep –

But his Microwave Dream went on…

So

He promised as a senator he’d bridge the divide

King of the Hill, sponsoring bills

That happened to earn him some cash on the side

Not bribes! More like small donations… from several foreign corporations…

He had a few kids and they all went to Yale

(Of course they got in once he funded the gym)

Life was a breeze, with the wind in his sails

But his heart would start pounding

‘Cause in the back of his mind

He knew somewhere a timer was counting down

Oh how he would weep

As he waited for the beep

For the end of his Microwave Dream

Crying “please, not yet, I’m not ready to go

“I’ve still got so much to build, and an empire to grow!”

But Too Good To Be True never lasts long

So he waited for the beep –

And he waited for the beep –

But his Microwave Dream went on…

His influence grew, larger and larger

A mistress or two, a house on the harbor

His nap and his noodles felt farther and farther away

Till one day…

A few of his emails were leaked to the press

Headlines read, “SENATE HEAD CAUGHT IN BED

WITH SINISTER FOREIGN INTERESTS!”

Which led to an investigation

First denial – then remorse

His wife abroad on prolonged vacation

Immunity, and a swift divorce

Now he’s alone in an empty house

The walls are closing in around him

Assets frozen, No way out

There’s no way out

There’s no way out

There’s no way out…

Then he remembers

That as real as it seems

This has all been a dreamed up adventure

Of a young man asleep

And the minute he wakes up, all his mistakes cease to be

And he smiles, and he sighs

And it’s such a relief

Now he’s…

Just waiting for the beep –

For the end of his Microwave Dream

Crying “Please God, now I’m ready to go!

Wake me up, take me back to that night cause I know

That kid and his noodles will do it all different this time!”

Yes I’m waiting for the beep

I’m Waiting for the beep

Any minute now…

Waiting for the beep

Waiting for…

Waiting for…

Waiting for…

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