freak kitchen – the monster hit lyrics
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my fingers itch and so does my mind
i sit here with my guitar about to write music of some
kind
the latest weeks of pasta has turned my belly into a
balloon
and the lack of toilet-paper has made me look like a
baboon
maybe i should try to write a mc donald´s-kind-of-song
real easy to chew for everybody from oslo to hong kong
the bills have to be paid and the dogs have to be fed
i dig and i dig for a profitable hookline in my head…
but when we think we got it
our million dollar hit
we throw the chords around a bit
and no one understands it
it´s kinda hard to admit
our expected monster hit
has turned into a pile of sh-t
and no one understands it
no one understands it…
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