Roasting Flavour Songtext
von Skooma Cat

Oh, it took you so long
But you have arrived
Have a seat, sing a song
Mhh, this party will go strong
For meat′n'booze′n'boobs you strive
Let's fill this bucket for a dive
Into the depths of Sangria
And drink even angrier
I undertook to start the punch
Contains nothing but drool
Of those patties took a bunch
Dropped them for the special crunch
Delicious!


Take a steak, don′t be a fool
Oh, this is gonna be cool, yeah
The hotsauce is hot, the sausages moist
And there are plenty of tankards to hoist
We keep taking our turns performing magic with the grill
Daring feats to pay our tributes to the ever-sizzling thrill
Put your plates in the air
Knock over your chair
And Escalate!

Look down to world on shaking knees
Tonight we′ll posh it up with a touch of sleaze
Wielding cutlery like a Whirlwind!

Behold me, cranking up the heat
A shimmering inferno
Explosions, my heart stops for a beat
But this meat looks pretty neat
That is, what it takes to succeed
At the partying bureau
Regardless of the burning skies
Those make the most exciting spice
When the hammer hits my head
The shovel dug my grave
I'll be barbecueing with dead
Until then - break the bread
And feast