Kill The Cooks - Biting Elbows

In this here kitchen, there are too many cooks

You can see them fighting and bitching in any place you look

And they act all sinister while cooking us a meal

After dinner’s over, we’ll see just how we feel

The autopsy won’t lie

After dinner’s over, who will remain alive?

Let’s cook!

Now they’re bringing in dessert

It’s quite likely it’s gonna hurt

Leave and become a deserter

Stay, be the victim of a murder

Force feed me a fucking mess

Gastric juices can’t digest

Fix me up what they know best

The lovely atmosphere

The autopsy won’t lie

After dinner’s over, who will remain alive?

Get your coat!

May I be excused?

My Stomach’s full

No!