Taster Lyrics

Grandaddy Taster

put out the word we need a new taster there's one king left and so much food to eat tell him it's okay we learn this way the interception by the last one was absolute professionalism If he's laying there saying he's sorry Rival sabotage a bad pot of duck stew taster you're the automatic saint taster you're the automatic one with just one breath left he warned the dinner crew to mind with me is selflessness If he's laying down saying he's sorry selfless line of work the word that comes taster you're the automatic saint tell him it's okay we learn this way taster you're the automatic one