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Sitting in the kitchen midst peaches
Looking for something
I could put on table and make it
Bun dem gold in one thing

I'll take from fridge somehow
All of the snacks of greatness
I am the chosen now
My food will feed my madness

All the kitchen cupboards, my fridge,
My microwave and oven
Shining like the sunset of hunger
And I look over

For something to be real
Like sugar or koritsa
The whole world in my idea
It's better any pizza

Scrabled eggs - that's my create
Stairway to ham, cheesen gate
And all the peaches on the floor -
That's exactly I looked for

I'll take from fridge somehow
All of the snacks of greatness
I am the chosen now
My food will feed my madness

Scrabled eggs, oh, scrabled eggs!
I'll make you by myself
Scrabled eggs, oh, scrabled eggs!
You're magic for my health
I dont't need no burgers, no spaghetti, no muesli
Eggs with cheese and ham will make me
Stronger than Bruece Lee

Scrabled eggs - that's my create
Stairway to ham, cheesen gate
And all the peaches on the floor -
That's exactly i looked for