VERSE 1
When good things from the garden won’t be enough
I leave it up to pizza to make my belly feel stuffed
Super-sized goodness oozing with Alfredo sauce
Buffalo drizzle to show depression who’s boss
Got some bacon bits, chicken, and pepperoni slices
Cheese-stuffed crust to round out my salty vices
One bite sends me into cardiovascular heaven
Eat the whole damn thing in five minutes or seven
CHORUS
Pizza, pizza, pizza, healed by pizza
A happy stomach equals a happy mind
Pizza, pizza, pizza, healed by pizza
Bad medical advice, but it seems to work fine
VERSE 2
And now the voices in my head can shut the fuck up
If only for a while, it beats having to toughen up
Who needs Body By Jake? I’ve got Body By Steak
Philly cheese pizza, give the vegan shit a break
Never once have I eaten a carrot like Bugs Bunny
And suddenly lit up like I’m just as fucking funny
As a cartoon legend who could never be equaled
I’m a sad ass motherfucker, not a Looney Tunes sequel
CHORUS
Pizza, pizza, pizza, healed by pizza
A happy stomach equals a happy mind
Pizza, pizza, pizza, healed by pizza
Bad medical advice, but it seems to work fine
VERSE 3
Something’s not right, because my chest feels tight
I might not make it through another cheat night
Going down the tunnel towards the heavenly light
And then…PTTTTHHHHHHHH!
I blew a hole in my seat with my own ass cannon
And then felt better about my reckless abandon
Only ones who suffered were the ones who smelled it
To be fair, it’s offensive even to the one who dealt it
EXTENDED CHORUS
Pizza, pizza, pizza, healed by pizza
A happy stomach equals a happy mind
Pizza, pizza, pizza, healed by pizza
Bad medical advice, but it seems to work fine
I play Dominos with my friend Little Caesar
We live in a Hut with pizzas in the freezer
Papa Murphy beats the piss out of Papa John
Until his vomit-worthy rhetoric is all long gone
Pizza, pizza, pizza
Pizza, pizza, pizza
Pizza, pizza, pizza
Healed by pizza!
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