food, nigga screw ya [Chorus: x1.5] Muffins with the blueberry spread Cheese grits and scrambled eggs Did ya hear what I said? Save me some scrambled eggs
Start with a line each, ended up with egg on my face, shouldnt of picked the rotten peach, a guests life its been, milling about the wreckin, spreading
Can't you feel our souls ignite Shedding ever changing colours, in the darkness of the fading night, Like the river joins the ocean, as the germ in
(backwards) Momma, I'm gonna buy me another corn dog
I want to let you know, I still carry your picture in my wallet, I couldn't get your attention, screaming through the crowd. But I know you saw
Oh Lord I got eggs on my plate I got em Damn right I got four walls I live here Hey I live here Now this big Jew-man uptown He told me one day He said
it's now and not late I crossed the road to this side and on the way I passed you by I'll have my eggs overeasy I'll have my eggs overeasy (Thanks to
up, first thing I do Eggs Is to look around for something to chew Eggs-actly Feeding myself is very, very tricky Because you see, I'm ridiculously picky Eggs
Time is all that keeps us blind We dance around these sleepy rhymes Yes I'll keep this stance No I don't believe in chance. Ahh ha ha ha I'm a contender
they get you ready to fight the fuse is ready to blow you shoot to kill on sight they call you g i joe you never wanted to stop the smell of burning
blood keeps drinking away certain of its destination driving through new orleans at night gotta find a destination just one fix life keeps slipping
up with the devil's cock and he'll come in the name of the lord the way to succeed and the way to suck eggs
all the locals hide their tears of regret open fire cos i love you to death sky high, with a heartache of stone you'll never see me cos i'm always alone
staring in the face of condemnation laughter fills the sky instead of rain live my life alone in resignation arms outstretched for those who cannot
tell me something i don't know show me something i can't use push the button connect the goddamned dots live-in thief in my bedroom bathroom commodity
soon i discovered that this rock thing was true jerry lee lewis was the devil jesus was an architect previous to his career as a prophet all of a sudden
won't...keep making you feel like I don't care at all Cause I'll do whatever it takes to keep a smile on your face Even if that means makin' you bacon 'n' eggs
's a rendezvous of strangers around the coffee urn tonight all the gypsy hacks, the insomniacs now the paper's been read now the waitress said CHORUS eggs