Scotch Egg

Lyrics

Bitin' into sunrise, yolk's my prize, gold within'
Rollin' out the butcher's, greasy fingers strollin' in
Crumb carnival, playin' maestro to this fried dramatical
Mouthwash in the morn', taste tactical, laughable
Pub days, mates blaze, curry stains on jumpers
Sausage meat splays, my hunger's like the thunders'
Train cars you caught that odor, breakfast undercover
Teeth sink in softly, that crunchin' like no other

Scotch egg life, rollin' in the British land
Fried dreams, crumb scenes, understand
Street snack king, yolk the gold in hand
Eggspirin' life, deep-fried, ain't bland

London streets sticky but I'm smooth with the bread crumbs
Pubs open early, order up the hot buns
Pass me the Branston, bite cheddar sliver
Brit nibbles, more layers than a river
Feastin' geometric, yolk art eccentric
Fry game electric, morns epidemic
Gravy on the side for the chip fans in the back
I got anchovies flexin', no lack, never slack

Scotch egg life, rollin' in the British land
Fried dreams, crumb scenes, understand
Street snack king, yolk the gold in hand
Eggspirin' life, deep-fried, ain't bland

London streets sticky but I'm smooth with the bread crumbs
Pubs open early, order up the hot buns
Pass me the Branston, bite cheddar sliver
Brit nibbles, more layers than a river
Feastin' geometric, yolk art eccentric
Fry game electric, morns epidemic
Gravy on the side for the chip fans in the back
I got anchovies flexin', no lack, never slack

Scotch egg life, rollin' in the British land
Fried dreams, crumb scenes, understand
Street snack king, yolk the gold in hand
Eggspirin' life, deep-fried, ain't bland

Street corner maestro, oil in my veins
Breakfast reigns on the cobbles, mix meat chains
Pass the brown sauce, elevate the games
Yorkshire wanderer, walk the egg lane

Deep fryer seer, culinary engineer
Hatch the plan dear, egg demolition clear
Sausage shell cracked, doughnut tinge intact
From the castle walls to the market pack
Polish up the trophy, pour the cuppa black
Fried crunch serenade, snack attack
London lads, scholars of the breadboard
Breakfast boardroom, hunger hoard