Correction Lyrics Burglar’s Burger by Zoan

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It’s not going too well
But it’s going just fine
The ingredients do tell
If they’ll enjoy lunch time

Cheesy
I feel overwhelmed
Like being in charge of the helm
Like is it greasy
Like is it easy
Like is it teasing
The joke that makes everyone laugh
The joke that made the cynic get mad
I’m glad
I’m not part of no reduction
I’m sad
About not receiving any seduction
Shopping spree
Copping three
I feel like I’m free
When I sing like no one’s hеaring
When I bring comfort
To those that be fеaring
I’m clearing a path
So that all my successors can walk
They want me to open up
They want me to let loose the love
So what’s to make of the prophet
That’s got the game on lock

Greasy
I feel like it hits the spot
I feel like if I forgot
Then the blame can only go
Between you, me, and God
I’m not shocked
By the lack of understanding
I know the things
That this rat race sponsored by the Devil
Be demanding
The lies they be handing
I’m commanding
Joyful mornings
Peaceful evenings
So I’m content with those joining
I’m even more content with those leaving
I’m thieving like I was a phantom
I’m saying words that sound random
I’m using figure of speech that feels like a tandem
I’m bringing ladies to my crew that find me handsome

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