Big Mac, small mac, burger and fries Sheve `em in boxes all the same size Easy on the mustard, heavy on the sauce Double for the fat boy eats like a horse Fry them patties and send `em right through Microwave oven going to fry me too Can`t lose my job by getting in a rage Got to get my hands on that minimum wage CHORUS Shove it in their faces, give `em what they want Got to make it fast, it`s a fast food restaurant Shakes` full of plastic, meat`s full of worms Everything`s zapped so you won`t get germs Water down the ketchup, easier to pour on Pictures on the register in case you`re a moron Keep your uniform clean, don`t talk back Blood down your shit going to get you the sack Sugar, grease, fats and starches Fine to dine at the golden arches CHORUS Baby thrown up, booth number 9 Wash it down, hose it down, happens all the time Cigarettes in the coffee, contact lens in the tea I`d rather feed pigs than humanity CHORUS ------------------------------------------------------------------------------
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