
I’m hungry So hungry Fuckin hungry I want some fries Goin to the Mickey Dee’s Gonna do what I please Quarter pounder with some cheese And a side of fries I’m hungry So hungry Fuckin hungry I want some fries Get my order from the lady in the window Snatch that shit from her hands I ain’t got time to fuck around Need to make my belly dance Pull to the side No need to hide Open the bag Take my mouth for a ride Hungry Reach in the greasy sack for a fry So famished I might die Brings a tear to my eye, this golden fry I take a bite with all my might Await the salty embrace Turns out the fries are shitty Now salt streams down my face I’m hungry So hungry Fuckin hungry But the fries are trash I’m hungry So hungry Fuckin hungry I want some fries Gonna do what I please Goin to Mickey Dee’s Quarter pounder with some cheese And a side of fries I’m hungry So hungry Fuckin hungry I want some fries I pull up to the window and snatch my order from the woman’s hands Ain’t got no time to fuck around I need to make my belly dance Pull to the side No need to hide Reach inside that greasy sack And pull out a fry I bring it to my lips Anticipate the salty dream But much to my chagrin Things aren’t what they seem I’m hungry So hungry Fuckin hungry But the fries are trash I’m hungry So hungry Fuckin hungry I want some fries Gonna do what I please Goin to Mickey Dee’s Quarter pounder with some cheese And a side of fries I’m hungry So hungry Fuckin hungry I want some fries I pull up to the window and snatch my order from the woman’s hands Ain’t got no time to fuck around I need to make my belly dance Pull to the side No need to hide Reach inside that greasy sack And pull out a fry I bring it to my lips Anticipate the salty dream But much to my chagrin Things aren’t what they seem I’m hungry So hungry Fuckin hungry But the fries are trash
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