Mr Chicken - Deluxe

Good morning lady’s, today

We will be having a delightful piece of deep fried chicken, chicken, chicken

Deep fried chicken, chicken, chicken

You know, you know, that’s why, that’s why

You know, you know, that’s why, that’s why

You know, you know, that’s why, that’s why

You know, you know, that’s why, that’s why

You’re a disaster, you’re one stack of laughter

You’re dog is a rag, it deserves to be dragged

Saw you eat your fucking shit, you must have thought it was chocolate

Take it as a sign that you are hearing my rhymes

Rub your ass to the floor, make it sparkly, shiny whore

I’m wasting ink and paper for your fugly mother lover

D’you own the dictionary?

This shit’s just functionary

My spit is your rain, I’m dumping your brain

Mr chicken, mr chicken that we fry, fry, fry

Mr chicken that we’re frying deep

Mr chicken, mr chicken that we fry, fry, fry

Mr chicken that we’re frying deep

Your eyes are toppings

See your arm hair rising

Did I upset your mate

When I spat on your name

Stuff a d’s

Find release

Gon-na cry over-er t’s

Be careful near the net

Don’t nirty, girty, birty beast

Pardon my french

You wrechy sock of trench

Go and hide under a bench

Itemized to be a witch

Big girls, blouse

All you’s is fully aroused

It’s a bitter pill to swallow

Even though the words are shallow

Mr chicken, mr chicken that we fry, fry, fry

Mr chicken that we’re frying deep

Mr chicken, mr chicken that we fry, fry, fry

Mr chicken that we’re frying deep

You know, you know, that’s why, that’s why

You know, you know, that’s why, that’s why

You know, you know, that’s why, that’s why

You know, you know, that’s why, that’s why

Mr chicken, mr chicken that we fry, fry, fry

Mr chicken, mr chicken that we fry, fry, fry

Mr chicken that we’re frying deep