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Lyrics for 'Complicated Potatoes' by 'Adrian Belew'
A Fat Man Like Me
Can Never Bother With Tea Or Brie
I Must Go Right To The Main Source
And Wolf It Down Like A Rhinoceros
But A Woman Like Her
Can Tease Me With A Warm Hors D'ouevre
She Slices And Dices Nicely
Which Has A Way Of Enticing Me
Armed With An Apron And Spatula
She Is A Post-modern Goddess Of Love
So Why Does She Feed Me Pate`
When She Knows What I'm Gonna Say
Complicated Potatoes Again?
Complicated Potatoes
She Spices Her Icings Precisely
Arousing Me Aromatically
I Had A Recent Rhinoscopy
So I Could Smell Every Recipe
Still She Leaves Me On Pre-heat
When She Knows That I Love To Eat
Complicated Potatoes Again
Complicated Potatoes
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