Texty
One for the money, two for your life
Three for Chop Suey, beef chop suicide
Split your banana, take a trip to China
Chop, chop, chop, chop, beef chop suicide
Don't you throw it all away
Wasting life is never that quite okay
When she came with the bill, I was feeling ill
When she came with the note, I wanted to choke allright
Life is a riddle, Phil is a Ruddle
I'm in the middle and you're in trouble allright
Don't you chop it all away
Chopping life is never that quite okay
Chop Suey, don't do it, don't waste your life
Chop Suey, don't do it, use your fork and knife
I knew it, you blew it, nothing left to fry
Chop Suey, why do it? Beef chop suicide
Chop Suey, don't do it, don't waste your life
Chop Suey, don't do it, use your fork and knife
I knew it, you blew it, nothing left to fry
Chop Suey, why do it? Beef chop suicide
Writer(s): Hans Petter Baarli, Bjorn Mueller
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