Letra de I Need A Restaurant - Electric Six

Arriving on foreign soil
I see a lady with a foreign hairstyle
I thought she'd be the perfect foil
For my protagonist...
But meanwhile she told me her name was Chaka
And she smiled while trying not to smile
I snuck another shot of Binaca
And now I filed her in the mystery file with

All the other brain-washers (ooh)
My blood on the seat of my '74 Impala, four door
My love obviously going to make you move and holler for more
Oh-oh I need a restaurant
I need a restaurant
I need a restaurant
I need a restaurant

I'm meeting potential buyers
When stopped before I could drink my coffee
Now I'm putting out her fires
And I just can't get her monkey off me
Time for a new set of tires
To drive me to a new city
Surround myself with new liars
And build a new monstrosity
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On which to land my helicopter (Ooh)
My blood on the seat of my '74 Impala, four door
My love obviously going to make you move and holler for more
Oh-oh I need a restaurant
I need a restaurant
I need a restaurant
I need a restaurant

Big, big business at the makers, make
Dirty, dirty business at the takers, take
I hate to see you die for a rookie mistake
Stuffing your face with uranium cake

You know I can't take it when you're running late
I'm setting you a trap but forgot the bait
I see my fucking food but I've gotta wait
I see my fucking food but I've gotta wait
Oh no!
Oh no!

GO!