Knife down, pot hot, stop making me click I know what soup is, just let me commit Recipe picked, ingredients there Why are we acting like this is prayer? Make Now fixed that and I felt seen Like somebody finally cleaned the screen Five pulls from the well, bless whoever did that That’s four fewer trips with a damp backpack [Chorus] Make now, eat later Get the buff and move Don’t romance the menu When the road’s got work to do Make now, eat later That’s grown-folk grace A hot meal and a shortcut Can still save face [Verse] Store all selected, chest in the tent The best little mercy the devs ever spent Big boss in an hour? Fine, I’m fed And half my panic’s already dead [Outro] Campfire low, stars turning blue The sharpest players prep before they swing through
