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  • Текст песни Willam Belli - Chow Down

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    You might feel shame
    (You should feel shame)
    (You’re an abomination)
    We might cross dress but that’s not what’s to blame.
    Making our coins, but it’s all for food
    We’ll do anything
    We’re down for groups
    After taking some dudes from behind
    (I’m a top)
    All we wanna score is chicken fried
    Oh

    Someday somebody’s gonna make you wanna gobble up a waffle fry
    But no go
    Don’t you know Chick-fil-a say
    You’ll make the baby Jesus cry
    (Baby who?)
    Dudes with boobs
    Gay-for-Pay
    Even dikes say yay

    So chow down at Chick-fil-A
    Chow down at Chick-fil-A
    Even if you’re gay
    (Even if you’re gay)
    Chow down at Chick-fil-A

    (I know what I want)

    Have it your way
    (Have it your way)
    (Yeah, take that shit)
    BK, McD, Subway all taste the same
    (Preservatives)
    You’re tired of eating meat
    that just went moo
    (Sorry ’bout that)
    Taco Tuesday makes your butt spew (Hamburger Mary’s Taco Tuesday Excluded!!!)
    (farts)
    (That’s gross)
    So please don’t sue us for libel
    (For libel)
    We just want a little meat without your Bible

    Someday somebody’s gonna make you want to gobble up a waffle fry.
    But no no, don’t you know,
    Chick-Fil-A says you make the baby Jesus cry.
    Dude’s with boobs,
    Gay-for-Pay, even dikes say yay

    So chow down at Chick-fil-A
    Chow down at Chick-fil-A
    Even if you’re gay
    (Even if you’re gay)
    Chow down at Chick-fil-A

    Come down to Chick-fil-A
    Don’t matter if your gay
    (Doesn’t matter)
    I said no mayonnaise. Fuck!
    God damn it!

    Spicy fried chicken may burn hole out
    Sting ring for days but that chicken’s worth the pain

    Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

    I see a rainbow
    And on the other side there was
    A bucket of Polynesian sauce for me to dip my nuggets in
    Why is it because I live my life so gay
    I should not eat Chick-fil-A?
    I’m gonna eat it anyway
    They say His promise is true
    But what if you are a Jew?
    They need a Kosher meal too
    To bring their life to anew
    Closed on Sunday’s, it is awful
    Now there’s tears in my eyes
    No more waffle fries
    (Oh, man)

    My only bleeding hope for the fags that can’t cope
    With the fact they hate gays but the food is so dope
    The chicken’s to blame
    like shooting ‘caine into your own vein
    (What?)
    What a shame you don’t enjoy the chicken
    Broiled by flame
    You’ll get fisted but to eat there is d-listed
    Well, I got an appetite
    I ain’t got no pride
    Three queens are bottomless pits
    Forever in the drive-thru
    Honey mustard on my tits
    All for me and not for you

    Someday somebody’s gonna make you wanna gobble up a waffle fry
    But no go
    Don’t you know Chick-fil-a say
    You’ll make the baby Jesus cry
    (No one cares)
    Dudes with boobs
    Gay-for-Pay, even dikes say yay

    So chow down at Chick-fil-A
    Chicken chow down
    Chicken chow down
    (I’ma eat up all this shit)
    (That’s mine)
    (That’s mine too)
    Chicken chow down, baby
    (You’re gonna want to pass that sauce, girl)
    Put it in your mouth
    Don’t matter if your gay
    Chow down at Chick-fil-A
    (Bible-thumping bitches)
    Chicken chow down
    (You’re awful)

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