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(Music: Tana / Lyrics: Dave Rotten / Guest Vocals: Bjoern Goosses) |
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Chef in a restaurant |
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O f the highest class |
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Refined gourmet |
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He was responsible |
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Of choosing the food |
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They had to use |
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He had a special secret related to meat |
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He personally was taking care of it |
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The restaurant was famous for its meat |
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People came just to eat its steak tartar |
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Nobody knew the special touch that this chef |
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Was putting on to achieve such a flavour |
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Meat balls, muffled brain, sirloin in sauce, human kebab |
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Marinaded ribs, hamburgers, bilis cream, tongue stew |
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Sadistic mind, perverse menu, morbid chef |
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The more people ate |
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The more often they returned |
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And they didnt know why |
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It was so delicious |
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That it was really worth |
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To pay any amount |
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Human meat is an addictive drug |
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Once youve eaten a bit you wont resist anymore |
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(Guitar solo: Juancar) |
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Meat balls, muffled brain, sirloin in sauce, human kebab |
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Marinaded ribs, hamburgers, bilis cream, tongue stew |
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Sadistic mind, perverse menu, morbid chef |
