Luyện nghe bài hát Snack Attack

Midnight Saturday sat in the
watching the falling apart
the air-conditioner's been for weeks
so the smell of cooking through the floor
I can't eat no
They want me to be as light as a
so the Doctor's wired my together
now I'm locked in the away from the food
so I lie on my in the dark in the nude
I can't eat no
I got to use a
But if the Devil dragged me to the kitchen
I wouldn't put up a
I'd gladly away my soul
for a T-bone tonight
I feel like Kojak sitting in a
I eat, I gotta eat a Flapjack
a stack, a rack, a six-pack
just call me Kerouac
click-clack open up the
I could eat a car or a packamack
pattacake, Big Mac
good God a snack attack
Gimme sausage, egg and beans and
milkshakes, clambakes, fondue &
and sauces, horses, 17
of barbequed beef asparagus tips
rashers of bacon, and lox
and tandoori and a box of chocs
spaghetti mussels, palma hams
& frozen waffles with syrup & jams
My gone I'm down on my knees
to the God of cottage cheese
it's no trying I'll never beat it
`cos if it I'll eat it
So my trousers, let out the slack
who cares it's a attack
it's a snack
I feel like Kojak sitting in a
I gotta eat, I gotta eat a
a stack, a rack, a six-pack
just call me Kerouac
click-clack open up the
I could eat a Bubble car or a
pattacake, Big Mac
good God a snack attack
it's a snack
it's a snack
it's a attack
My father was a gents
my mother went crazy, had to commit her
they used to me don't be a quitter
but I know down I'm the runt of the litter
I eat no more
I gotta use a
How do you take an
or even to do it
when the last straw is the one in mouth
and you can't suck sleepers it
I eat no more
I gotta use a
But if the Devil me to Mexico
to taste his
I'd gladly sign my in blood
and give him the to my soul
I can't eat no more
I eat no more
I feel Kojak sitting in a Cadillac
I eat, I gotta eat a Flapjack
a stack, a rack, a Jack
just call me Kerouac
click-clack open up the
I could eat a car or a packamack
pattacake, Big Mac
good God a snack attack
a snack attack
it's a snack
I feel like Kojak sitting in a
I eat, I gotta eat a Flapjack
a stack, a rack, a six-pack
just call me Kerouac
click-clack up the hatchback
I eat a Bubble car or a packamack
pattacake, Big Mac
good God it's a attack
a snack attack
Midnight Sunday asleep on the
up in the corner can't take no more
Armies of food my sleep
led by lasagnas ten inches
My head is my heart is beating
cows are mooing are bleating
I'm haunted by all the meat I've eaten
and then a burglar alarm goes off in my
and I wake up screaming am I dead or
and the clock five
it's only five in the
I'm in sweat
am I you bet!
turkey's what I'm going through
cold turkey's what I
but they hung a on my appetite
"Danger Do Not Feed"
I eat no more
I got to use a
I can't eat no
I can't eat no
And even taken away
the of food I had on my wall
and my collection of menus
they up into a ball
in front of my face flicked it
out of the window into the
but they'll unscramble the combination
never get it right
now if they a feature film
that only food
I'd in the crowd scenes
while the rest of the audience
and if I got a video
I could the need
I could out the action frame by frame
and watch the calories
but I eat no more
I got to use a
I eat no more
I can't eat no
I got to use a
I feel like Kojak in a Cadillac
I gotta eat, I gotta eat a
a stack, a rack, a six-pack
call me Jack Kerouac
click-clack open up the
I eat a Bubble car or a packamack
pattacake, Big Mac
good God it's a attack
it's a snack
I feel like sitting in a Cadillac
I eat, I gotta eat a Flapjack
a stack, a rack, a Jack
just call me Jack
click-clack open up the
I could eat a car or a packamack
pattacake, Big Mac
good God it's a snack
it's a attack