Lovin' Like a CookLovin Like a Cook(Song Parody of Duran Durans Hungry Like the Wolf)I call stuff shitty, roast food on fireTravel with pirates, one is a liarDo-do do do, do do do, do do do, do do do, do do Nami-swans near me, I swoon and sighIm a tornado with a heart for an eye,Do-do do do, do do do, do do do, do do do, do do With this beef I ground,Im a love cook Im after youFor her Im a fool, who kicks like a muleAnd Im lovin like a cookCatch fish on a line, or you guys wont dineHoping to one day find All Blue A coincidence, call me Mr. Prince
Two Players of the GameTwelve-oclock.Showtime.It really seems all too easy sometimes. The suspicion is there, but not enough of it to put me in danger. Most of the time its quick and painless, without consequence. Well... Without consequence for me, at least. Too much like trying to catch smoke. Slipping through fingers has almost become a routine, like taking out the garbage or washing the cat Wait.Washing the cat? The hell?!A brief stumble. A mistake. Hoping that even my heart goes silent as the footsteps pass by. Silence? Silence. Good Just a quick sweep down the hallway, then. A small glint in an otherwise darkened room. Target
I'ma favorite this...
No other words for it