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tpm (ie) - eat that curry lyrics

[intro]
“little saucy number for ya…”
“don’t be afraid, its just t.p.m….”

[verse 1]
nothing makes me feel so alive
like curry, chicken, chips and rice
if you’re feeling lonely, got nothing to do
come and dine on some oriental stew
hot and spicy, wet and nice
you can get it late at night for a reasonable price
pop the lid, don’t stop
eat that curry till you blow your top

[chorus]
come on and eat that curry
drink that curry
roll it up and smoke that curry (x4)

[verse 2]
come with me, i’ve got something to show you
its gonna make you wetter than the mountain dew
imagine if gold was made of rice and chips
with a sauce thats sweeter than a ladies lips
you can get it any time of the year
if you’ve only got a tenner you needn’t fear
its only five, mother alive
look at how this curry will make you jive

[chorus]
eat that curry
drink that curry
roll it up and smoke that curry (x4)

[verse 3]
don’t care if its wrapped in tin foil or plastic
that creamy curry is so bombastic
got sent to msg#aholics anonymous
five minutes in i said, f#ck this
i don’t play kids games with a burger and chips
wouldn’t waste me time with a pizza and a dip
just give me a tub of that creamy gold
oh, a four in one uplifts my soul

[chorus]
eat that curry
drink that curry
roll it up and smoke that curry (x4)

[verse 4]
if you want to know the way to my heart
i can give you a clue of where to start
first get me a tin foil tray
and if you have a sunday roast, just f#ck it away
put in rice and chips at the top
and that curry pot you begin to pop
make sure i’m not in the room
when i get a whiff of that sweet perfume
if i smell your curry pot
i might slice your face so i can get the whole lot
i’m not looking for the land of milk and honey
i’m living in the land of harp and curry

[chorus]
eat that curry
drink that curry
roll it up and smoke that curry
i’m not looking for the land of milk and honey
i’m living in the land of harp and curry (x2)

[outro]
yeah…
“i don’t know why i like it… i just do!”
baby, eat that curry, oh
i’m not looking for the land of milk and honey
i’m living in the land of harp and curry (x4)

don’t be afraid of me
i used to work in a chinese restaurant
i used to make that curry all night long baby
do you think i wore gloves? i never wore gloves
i never wash my hands

- tpm ie lyrics

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