Fried Chicken Lyrics

Gather for some food oil is heating in the frying pan

Got the marinade ready stomach rumbling

I'm so hungry feels like dying man what a fine plan

Dump chicken in the fryer till it has a nice tan

Uh take it out the plastic

This chicken is looking fantastic

I'm flabbergasted ready for the magic pass it

Hyped like I scored a freaking hattrick

Ah let's get to the real deal

The real meal I serve ain't chicken

Listen I see all the wicked wizardry

It's time we blow the whistle

Blah blah blah people keep telling me they find it difficult with me

Now that I'm sooo religious preaching about Jesus

Hurts these sensitive ears truth cuts like scissors

And even though we just visitors in this miracle

We act arrogant and cynical clinical evidence is one of the pinnacle

Truths we view considerable yet so many of us are so miserable

Buried in the witchcraft spirit of women like Jezebel

Who's in hell listen well Jesus Christ's gonna break the spells

The days of sinful spirits is counted to the minute!

Can you feel it?

I can't un-see it

These are the endtimes oh yeah we're in it!

You better strap up in the armour of the Lord

I feel the grind on the train tracks and hear the beast roar!

We're gonna walk and we'll never be weary!

We're gonna move and we'll never be faint!

The voice of the Shepherd I'm hearing

Showing us the path of saints

Man I know that the shadows are scary

Back when I fell in to pitch black paint

But the voice of the Shepherd I'm hearing

His cross is the focus of my aim!

This chicken looking juicy fried and crispy

Make me wanna fly spin around like a frisbee feeling tipsy

It's peace and love like the hippies

But if you take what is mine your teeth will be kicked in

Yeah that's the state of the world

We drown in the hate of the world

The crown and the fate of the world is failure

That's what it says in the word I believe in

We deceived in thinking we're the ones in control

Many believe it's all just an accident

But the fact is God only knows!

I've had enough of music packing a

Dump load of witchcraft practices

Pump shows out blowing a fantastic fuzz

About satan as if he had a reason to be acting up

The fact is us who have Jesus will sing glory

Cause all we live by is the knowledge

That He's gonna keep us from falling

On the day when the laughing stops!

Stop acting tough

Like a silverback Gorilla when you pass the block

Life's unfair like a nasty cop

But belief makes you rich

Even if you have no bucks

It's sad to watch how the bad non stop

Pops out the ground like a freaking hedgehog

Mushroom I hope I got you

Knowing that Jesus loves you!

Can you feel it?

I can't un-see it

These are the endtimes oh yeah we're in it!

You better strap up in the armour of the Lord

I feel the grind on the train tracks and hear the beast roar!

We're gonna walk and we'll never be weary!

We're gonna move and we'll never be faint!

The voice of the Shepherd I'm hearing

Showing us the path of saints

Man I know that the shadows are scary

Back when I fell in to pitch black paint

But the voice of the Shepherd I'm hearing

His cross is the focus of my aim!