[Verse 1]
Arriving on foreign soil
I see a lady with a foreign hairstyle
I thought she'd be a perfect foil
For my protagonist, but meanwhile
She told me her name was "Shaka"
And she smiled while trying not to smile
I snuck another shot of Binaca
And now I find her in the mystery file
[Pre-Chorus]
With all the other brain-washers
My blood on the seat of my '74 Impala, four door
My love obviously going to make you move and holler for more
[Chorus]
Oh-ho I need a restaurant
I need a restaurant
I need a restaurant
I need a restaurant
[Verse 2]
I’m meeting with potential buyers
When stopped before I could drink my coffee
Now I’m putting out her fires
And I just can’t get her monkey off me
Time for a new set of tires
To drive me to a new city
Surround myself with new liars
And build a new monstrosity
Arriving on foreign soil
I see a lady with a foreign hairstyle
I thought she'd be a perfect foil
For my protagonist, but meanwhile
She told me her name was "Shaka"
And she smiled while trying not to smile
I snuck another shot of Binaca
And now I find her in the mystery file
[Pre-Chorus]
With all the other brain-washers
My blood on the seat of my '74 Impala, four door
My love obviously going to make you move and holler for more
[Chorus]
Oh-ho I need a restaurant
I need a restaurant
I need a restaurant
I need a restaurant
[Verse 2]
I’m meeting with potential buyers
When stopped before I could drink my coffee
Now I’m putting out her fires
And I just can’t get her monkey off me
Time for a new set of tires
To drive me to a new city
Surround myself with new liars
And build a new monstrosity
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