Taco Man

Ok, 1 2 3 4
Hungry at night and I'm on a stroll
Got to look at my options, but where can I go?
Good restaurants run on a 9 to 5
Got to go to some place when the time is just right!

Finally got my fix
I Never heard a sound like this
What is this I find?
In this broken sack of mine

Can't even catch a break!
It's fast food that fakes the bank

My wet bag tore and fell on the road
Man this shit, really fucking blows
I guess I'll just go again
Hope nobody tells my friends

Can't even catch a break!
It's fast food that fakes the bank

(Haha yeah, it sure is)

A Sack full of tacos and It's mine at last
Can't even tell how much time has past
Mexican restaurants open all the time
Food so good it should be a fucking crime!

Finally got my fix
I Never heard a sound like this
What is this I find?
In this broken sack of mine

Can't even catch a break!
It's fast food that fakes the bank

My wet bag tore and fell on the road
Man this shit, really fucking blows
I guess I'll just go again
Hope nobody tells my friends

Can't even catch a break!
It's fast food that fakes the bank

(Yeah, it sure is)
(yeah, it sure)
(It sure is)

Ya know, I used to do poetry back in my school
Here it goes, I guess

2 tacos sitting in a boat
I hold each in my hand so I may gloat
Neither knows what I have planned
I take a bite, as each taco dies within my hands

AHHHHH!!



Credits
Writer(s): John Lane Burns, Matthew Fuentes James, Michael Fuentes James, Nathan Thomas Keitges
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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