I come to fast food like to my home How nice around me... ...how very pretty
Around here people Eatin' and spittin' The food is fast and thoughts are sweety
And our stomachs fly open Towards the food we hope it's graceful
The pork the ketchup & the oats And our happiness is tasteful
I keep enjoying myself food in my brain I keep on eatin' I've got no pain In quiet silence I sit for hours without fear
I found myself the right direction And my religion is digestion I believe in Coca-Cola And it's clear!!
(Chorus): I'm the king of fat And love food to destruction I'm always on the top And full of best production And there is nothing wrong I can sit there for ages I'm not concealing The real nature of myself
I've got no strength to stop I can't get enough Cause when I'm eatin' I'm dumb and deaf I'm becoming something greasy and I fell so good
Oh pretty world inside my plate The world of "fake" that I have made Now I'm what I eat so welcome to FAST FOOD!
(Chorus)
And there is nothing wrong I can sit there for ages I'm not concealing The real nature of myself