Fry lyrics

by

The Orwells



[Verse 1]
I need to be an abstract lover
The taste of team, the taste of others
Tattooed in blue, tattooed in color
To keep my mind stuck in the gutter

[Chorus]
It's fine (it's fine)
Gone in my mind
These times (these times)
They left me blind
I'll find (I'll find)
A place to hide
And fry!

[Verse 2]
There must be something in the water
Their mild obsession with mass slaughter
Billboard topping entertainers
Baghdad, that is sh*tty flavor
TV nation, channel changers
Rob your family, kill your neighbors!

[Chorus]
It's fine (it's fine)
Gone in my mind
These times (these times)
They left me blind
I'll find (I'll find)
A place to hide
And fry!
[Chorus]
It's fine (it's fine)
Gone in my mind
These times (these times)
They left me blind
I'll find (I'll find)
A place to hide
And fry!
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