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We love our 3 a.m.
We do it better
There’s always chicken in the fryer
Get the pepper

I’m sitting on the counter
Swinging my feet
As far as I’m concerned
I’ve got the greatest seat

CHORUS
You know that food is love
It’s never just a product of ingredients
In our night kitchen we just
Make it our religion to be disobedient

In our inebriated state
We do our best
To love each other and our food
To make and clean our mess

There’s nowhere I would rather be
Even my bed
I’m busy writing down
These moments in my head

CHORUS

So tell me when is the next time
That you’ll be high inside a mansion
Cooking burgers with your friends
In an industrial-sized kitchen

And when was the last time
You really thought you had it all
When “all” is just that you’re content
A happiness so small
A happiness so small

CHORUS

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