Mike Watt - Fryingpan-Man

Текст песни

In the pan parts of a man
All cut up, gettin' all cooked up
Over a fire that never tires
A life of toil for the oil
With blood and sweat brought to boil
Relentless ain’t this fuckin' hell?
In the pan a face of a man
Intensely hurtin', intensely blurtin'
«ain't it done, ain’t I done?»
But the fryer’s a liar and heats up higher