| I wanna lock Betty Crocker in the kitchen
|
| And knock her upper during supper
|
| Clutter up her butter gutter
|
| Hostess Ding Dong wrapped an eggroll around my wong
|
| While Dolly Madison proceded to ping my pong
|
| Your Milky Way is M’n’M in your britches
|
| And I’ll tell you Baby Ruth it looks mighty delicious
|
| Keep blowing my gum, cuz here I come
|
| I’m gonna get you all sticky with my Bubble Yum
|
| Knick knack paddywhack and give your dog a bone, baby
|
| I was givin’some head to some french bread
|
| It was a four course orgy on the spread of my bed
|
| French kissin’french fries in my Fruit of the Looms
|
| I get deeper penetration with a fork and a spoon
|
| I got yogurt meat loaf smeared all over my ass
|
| I stick my weiner in two buns and and then give it the gas
|
| Sour cream from my spleen into Levi jeans
|
| Gonna bust the seams with my refried beans
|
| Ronald McDonald just loves to be fondled
|
| With Big Mac he’ll fuck it like a Chicken McNugget
|
| Colonel Sanders wants to goose Granny’s loose caboose
|
| He’s gonna give her a boost with that Kentucky fried juice
|
| Sooper doop poop scoop, loop de loop, chicken coop
|
| Shoot some hoop, top sirloin from the groin
|
| Topped with dick cheese, sneeze, wheeze,
|
| From the skeez disease, wooi!
|
| Take a dump, baby, squirt some gravy
|
| Pour some sugar on me, honey, make it brown &runny
|
| Give a little Flavor Flav, back from the grave
|
| Gonna burn some toast, pump some humpin’rump roast
|
| Knick knack paddywhack, jump in the sack, in fact
|
| Jerk the smack and crack Jack from the back
|
| Bananarama or ramabanana
|
| Fuckin’Barry Manilow on the Copa Cabana
|
| Squeeze me macaroni, slop your face with my bologna
|
| You gotta syphon the spinach, you gotta cream the corn
|
| Sperm scrambles the eggs and a meal is born
|
| Cookin’like a beginner, but I’m goin’up in her
|
| I had Fritos for lunch I’m havin’bush for dinner
|
| Chef Boyardee and the Three Muskateers
|
| Shove Charleston Chews in their rears like queers
|
| «Holy moly, guacamole!"said my Chips Ahoy
|
| I’m gonna pinch a ravioli on the Pillsbury dough boy
|
| Knick knack paddywhack and give your dog a boner, baby
|
| We came to pottie… we came to pottie down your throat |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Squeeze Me Macaroni , by - Mr. Bungle. Song from the album The Studio Album Collection, in the genre Иностранный рок