fine dining from The Usual by daisychannel

hey, the menu has shrunk since the last time I ate here
hey, the foods getting colder quicker
you think they've run out of steam?
hey, remember when nights out were few and far between
hey, remember when chefs wore their hearts on their sleeves
remember when chefs breathed?

whats with the small proportions?
swallow and miss it action
can't make a good reaction
can't find my satisfaction

it's getting kinda wetter
the flavor seems to fester
they said it would taste better
the bills never get smaller

[ wake up ! ]

wish I could cook for myself all the time
all my favorite flavors and a meal to call mine
but when the living gets tough, all this bland food's enough
never could be a chef, I was destined to dine
I'll keep booking, tasting, eating, chewing, gagging, smiling, paying, tipping
anything to keep me going by

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