Frying Dough
Yeah we be frying dough
From the south to the north pole
Yeah we be frying dough
From the east to the west coast
All around the world there is one simple question mark
Landing on the precipice that divides the peace and war
Yeah we be frying dough
Yeah we be frying dough
It's unfortunate that leaders find war fun
If only they were like our good friends melody and rhythm
Intertwined with love
Only then would we fry the dough
The dough we need
The dough that feeds us all and brings us peace
The dough that will make us sing
I don't have the answers to all of the problems that we are faced with
But I tend to listen well if you want to talk I'm pretty patient
The world runs on hope especially in poor nations
This dough I'm frying could become someone else's medication
And that's a scary thought but music is my occupation
Dedicated to this conversation
To help the situation
Unfold into something beautiful
That I can be proud of
So let's sing the chorus nice and fucking loud
Yeah we be frying dough
From the south to the north pole
Yeah we be frying dough
From the east to the west coast
All around the world there is one simple question mark
Landing on the precipice that divides the peace and war
Yeah we be frying dough
Yeah we be frying dough
We love fried dough!
Yeah we be frying dough
From the south to the north pole
Yeah we be frying dough
From the east to the west coast
All around the world there is one simple question mark
Landing on the precipice that divides the peace and war
Yeah we be frying dough
Yeah we be frying dough
From the south to the north pole
Yeah we be frying dough
From the east to the west coast
All around the world there is one simple question mark
Landing on the precipice that divides the peace and war
Yeah we be frying dough
Yeah we be frying dough
It's unfortunate that leaders find war fun
If only they were like our good friends melody and rhythm
Intertwined with love
Only then would we fry the dough
The dough we need
The dough that feeds us all and brings us peace
The dough that will make us sing
I don't have the answers to all of the problems that we are faced with
But I tend to listen well if you want to talk I'm pretty patient
The world runs on hope especially in poor nations
This dough I'm frying could become someone else's medication
And that's a scary thought but music is my occupation
Dedicated to this conversation
To help the situation
Unfold into something beautiful
That I can be proud of
So let's sing the chorus nice and fucking loud
Yeah we be frying dough
From the south to the north pole
Yeah we be frying dough
From the east to the west coast
All around the world there is one simple question mark
Landing on the precipice that divides the peace and war
Yeah we be frying dough
Yeah we be frying dough
We love fried dough!
Yeah we be frying dough
From the south to the north pole
Yeah we be frying dough
From the east to the west coast
All around the world there is one simple question mark
Landing on the precipice that divides the peace and war
Yeah we be frying dough
Yeah we be frying dough
Credits
Writer(s): Nicholas Hogan
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