arriving on foreign soil
i see a lady with a foreign hairstyle
i bought in a perfect foil
for my protagonist. but meanwhile she told me her name was shaka?
and she smiled while trying not to smile
i snuck another shot of banocka?
and now i find her in the mystery file
with all the other brain-washers
my love on a seat of my 74' impala
four door
my love obviously going to make you move? and holler for more
oh-oh i need a restaurant
i need a restaurant
i need a restaurant
i need a restaurant
i'm meeting potential buyers
when stopped before i could drink my coffee
now i'm putting out her fires
and i just can't get her monkey off me
time for a new set of tyres to drive me to a new city
surround myself with new liars
and build a new monstrosity
on wish to land my helicopter
my love on a seat of my 74' impala
four door
my love obviously going to make you bleed? and holler for more
oh-oh i need a restaurant
i need a restaurant
i need a restaurant
i need a restaurant
big
big business at the makers
make
dirty
dirty business at the takers
take
i hate to see you die for a rookie mistake
stuffing your face with uranium cake
you know i can't take it when you're running late
i'm setting you a trap but i forgot the bait
i see my fucking food but i've gotta wait
i see my fucking food but i've gotta wait
oh no!
oh no!
go!