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For a long time I tried to cook up something nice Put salt and pepper on it Put my entire heart in it I learnt a thing or two from MasterChef Australia No undercooked risotto piss Blended out for a Spotify list But you are telling me You would rather have the fast food Quickly delivered at your door But you are telling me You would rather have the fast food Quickly delivered at your door The state even trusts me to provide you with nutrition But you my baby are hard to feed, and hard to please But I know how it feels too, modern day appetite Processed food tempting crush Ask the Lord for self-control But you are telling me You would rather have the fast food Quickly delivered at your door But you are telling me You would rather have the fast food Quickly delivered at your door For a long time I tried to cook up something nice But I'm not mad at all I'm just surprised thats all I learnt a thing or two from MasterChef Australia No undercooked risotto piss Blended out for a Spotify list But you are telling me You would rather have the fast food Quickly delivered at your door But you are telling me You'd rather have the fast food Quickly delivered at your door But you are telling me You rather have the fast food Quickly delivered at your door
Writer(s): Lars Horntveth, Andreas Rukan, Ola Oeverby, Sofie Tollefsbol, Joergen Kasbo Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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