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deep dish danger - grand buffet lyrics

what you thought was a flash at the kick of a bang snap
a thicker hand makes a more resonant hand*clap
a good hand is usually packed with kings and queens
but i don’t play cards, i grow stalks with magic beans
get*along gang was last seen on my big screen
don’t name*drop these shows for a lack of my background
invite you to anatomy to dance, but you’ll back down
tables and chairs have been stacked, gotta be down
with ’em all to shake, buying a makeshift crutch
i intend to see the sights, breeze through red lights
gripping the wheel with my good hand and using the spare
for turning the radio down and blocking the glare
all that began as a sad affair, the coolant’s gone and the vents spit hot air
my composure is streaming on
two outs, two strikes, if i crash and burn, then i’ll hitchhike

i wanna cross*breed shrimp with geese
spit fire and icе
retire at age twеnty*nine
and die twice
the ultimate rush being found when it’s all done
deep dish danger, a stranger sound has come

sliced peaches, del monte cans
you must understand: i don’t like my own band!
i get chased through the forest
two scoops from the sun
dumped a bucket of confetti and i’m proud of the one
i did it two more times, but when the third time came
i did it globetrotter style, this forecast calls for rain
so you can feign any onus, make other plans
regardless, i’m keeping the peace, working the land
old*fashioned sweat from my scalp to my waistband
he’s eating hot sausage from the palm of god’s hand
drink my favorite brand juice from a glass of bravado
change a man named otto as the means of concern
smash a cream of wheat truck at the end of the curb
tell my family and anyone that cares
that my red hair, my bird*small nose and my fly
caught a matinee showing of “pitch black” and physically die
i wanna cross*breed shrimp with geese
spit fire and ice
retire at age twenty*nine
and die twice
the ultimate rush being found when it’s all done
deep dish danger, a stranger sound has come

cross*breed shrimp with geese
spit fire and ice
retire at age twenty*nine
and die twice
the ultimate rush being found when it’s all done
deep dish danger, a stranger sound has come

- grand buffet lyrics

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