I Need a Restaurant

歌詞

Arriving on foreign soil I see a lady with a foreign hairstyle I thought she'd be the perfect foil For my protagonist... But meanwhile she told me her name was Chaka And she smiled while trying not to smile I snuck another shot of Binaca And now I filed her in the mystery file with All the other brain-washers (ooh) My blood on the seat of my '74 Impala, four door My love obviously going to make you move and holler for more Oh-oh I need a restaurant I need a restaurant I need a restaurant I need a restaurant I'm meeting with potential buyers When stopped before I could drink my coffee Now I'm putting out her fires And I just can't get her monkey off me Time for a new set of tires To drive me to a new city Surround myself with new liars And build a new monstrosity On which to land my helicopter (Ooh) My blood on the seat of my '74 Impala, four door My love obviously going to make you move and holler for more Oh-oh I need a restaurant I need a restaurant I need a restaurant I need a restaurant Big, big business at the makers, make Dirty, dirty business at the takers, take I hate to see you die for a rookie mistake Stuffing your face with uranium cake You know I can't take it when you're running late I'm setting you a trap but forgot the bait I see my fucking food but I've gotta wait I see my fucking food but I've gotta wait Oh no! Oh no! GO!