Songtext von Rotten Cakes

Rotten rotten rotten Flipping rotten pancakes Serving salmonella Smiling winking service Doctors like the pancake They like the silver money The cakes are two dollars Rotten rotten rotten Flipping cakes with discolor To serve to hungry patrons The dyrup hides the spoiling That made their stomachs die And fall out of human bodies Leaving angry people Who cannot eat spring of mint