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Keep that butter away from me I know better than to sit and eat Stuff my liver Charge me fees Plate it real nice Call it gastronomy Gastronomy Yes
twice] RADISH! The daikon seeds give oil, Their lea’ves people sa’vour They’re pungent in their fla’vour Tasty Gastronomy! Now add them to yer salad,
Don't dismiss the warthog gastronomy Take it from he Take it from me Take it from he He's got it all worked out So remember when you see us
the perfect snack They ain't endangered species And they don't fight back Don't dismiss the warthog gastronomy Take it from he Take it from me
Give me an esoteric paucity I'm ready for my lobotomy Give me something I can swallow easy Down, like iconography I won't eat gastronomy Just loaf
their fine city could offer Gastronomy, oh so supreme! On the best of New Orleans cuisine They dined like kings while having the pockets of paupers From
bribe so then most people are gonna die Corrupted way to feed myself with wretched gastronomy Kidnapped persons are already dead My saucepan is ready
the ears In the kitchen of fear Fixed and tied Saws and tools Surrounded by blades Gastronomy of vivisection Sliced into pieces The suffering without
you like jetski? Nei! Nei! Do you like gastronomy? Nei! Nei! Do you like surfing? Nei! Nei! Do you like surstroming? Ja! I like holydays in Sweden
girlfriend's still awake In the city they try so hard to feed you With gastronomy they will amaze you Just let your feet hang Outside the window Just let em
changed communities Gastronomy dissected by history Pleaded by mystery And diagnosed by misery The voice of the fiends That shaved a path For the aftermath
gastronomy Raw meat that can be That can be eaten by all Instinctively, claws extend I can't pretend You are a scavenger Thrown together and torn apart Like
Got my claws on the belt Bandana off mistress said Here's what she also said Cooking is an art, it's not just about the flavour Molecular Gastronomy
I spent it then go again Know I'm a star let her check my astronomy Building the money support the economy She make a great meal I call it gastronomy
anything No culture there No gastronomy How dare you bitch You'r no better than me You'r no better than me You'r no better than me You'r no better than me
Egyptian Cotton and Berber all on a brother's vest I feel Wakandan the way these exes on my chest Iconology, research what it takes for a boss Gastronomy
lak, if these walls could talk From street artistry, to gastronomy, to astronomy Head in the sky, up with the stars all night Then it dawned on me I am
restaurants in white minimal deco And cheap jokes in the lobby While hard working ministers taste the late molecular plates of fine gastronomy While alpha male
dreams under the sky Through bamboo forests we find zen Your beauty captures me again Gastronomy, come eat with me Torikizoku, drink with me Otakus,
to be strong! I know I can't be wrong! c Tax up-on a tax is not the way, for me! The state of our economy has ruined my gastronomy I'll be dining
There's gaudy glamours circulate the life of a thug Getting generous amounts of people busting off slugs Human gastronomy, gasping why they run in
the perfect snack They ain't endangered species And they don't fight back Don't dismiss the warthog gastronomy Take it from he Take it from me
barnaby The daintiness of days in gin That subtle new gastronomy Like bubblegum and - beans So anyone who comes from the good old USA Will find a welcome
Sick After-taste of putrefaction Insalubrious diet of Purulent gastronomy The taste of the cadevers Is not rare for me Necrophagist menu of wrecked
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