Luyện nghe bài hát Snack Attack

Midnight sat in the dark
watching the ceiling apart
the been busted for weeks
so the smell of cooking seeps the floor
I eat no more
They want me to be as as a feather
so the wired my jaws together
now I'm locked in the bedroom from the food
so I lie on my in the dark in the nude
I eat no more
I got to use a
But if the Devil me down to the kitchen
I put up a fight
I'd gladly sign my soul
for a T-bone steak
I like Kojak sitting in a Cadillac
I gotta eat, I eat a Flapjack
a stack, a rack, a Jack
just call me Kerouac
click-clack up the hatchback
I could eat a Bubble car or a
pattacake, Big Mac
good God it's a snack
Gimme sausage, egg and beans and
milkshakes, clambakes, fondue &
and sauces, horses, 17
of beef with asparagus tips
of bacon, bagels and lox
and tandoori prawns and a box of
spaghetti with mussels, palma
& deep frozen waffles syrup & jams
My gone I'm down on my knees
praying to the God of cottage
it's no good trying I'll beat it
`cos if it I'll eat it
So undo my trousers, let out the
who cares it's a attack
it's a snack
I like Kojak sitting in a Cadillac
I eat, I gotta eat a Flapjack
a stack, a rack, a Jack
just me Jack Kerouac
open up the hatchback
I eat a Bubble car or a packamack
pattacake, Big Mac
good God a snack attack
it's a snack
it's a attack
a snack attack
My was a gents outfitter
my mother went crazy, they had to her
they to tell 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 pretend to do it
when the last is the one in your mouth
and you suck sleepers through it
I can't eat no
I gotta use a
But if the took me to Mexico
to his guacamole
I'd gladly sign my in blood
and him the keys to my soul
because I eat no more
I eat no more
I feel like Kojak sitting in a
I eat, I gotta eat a Flapjack
a stack, a rack, a six-pack
just me Jack Kerouac
open up the hatchback
I eat a Bubble car or a packamack
pattacake, Big Mac
good God it's a snack
it's a snack
a snack attack
I feel like sitting in a Cadillac
I eat, I gotta eat a Flapjack
a stack, a rack, a six-pack
just call me Kerouac
click-clack up the hatchback
I could eat a car or a packamack
pattacake, Big Mac
God it's a snack attack
it's a attack
Sunday asleep on the floor
curled up in the can't take no more
Armies of invade my sleep
led by ten inches deep
My head is pounding my is beating
cows are sheep are bleating
I'm haunted by all the meat I've eaten
and then a burglar goes off in my head
and I up screaming am I dead or alive
and the clock says
it's only in the morning
I'm covered in
am I you bet!
turkey's what I'm going through
cold what I need
but they hung a on my appetite
"Danger Do Not Feed"
I can't eat no
I got to use a
I can't eat no
I eat no more
And even taken away
the pictures of food I had on my
and my collection of menus
they screwed up into a
in of my face they flicked it
out of the into the night
but they'll never the combination
never get it right
now if they a feature film
that featured only
I'd wallow in the scenes
while the rest of the booed
and if I got myself a
I satisfy the need
I could check out the frame by frame
and the calories breed
but I can't eat no
I got to use a
I eat no more
I eat no more
I got to use a
I feel like Kojak sitting in a
I gotta eat, I eat a Flapjack
a stack, a rack, a six-pack
just me Jack Kerouac
click-clack open up the
I could eat a car or a packamack
pattacake, Big Mac
good God it's a attack
it's a snack
I like Kojak sitting in a Cadillac
I gotta eat, I eat a Flapjack
a stack, a rack, a Jack
just me Jack Kerouac
open up the hatchback
I eat a Bubble car or a packamack
pattacake, Big Mac
good God a snack attack
it's a attack