Sacred way
They have smashed the potatoes
Boiled, cut, peeled and soaked
Through the process they don't say
The menu they want to display
They kicked the potatoes
Football in the ring
Throwing and kicking with it
They don't see the pain
When they have their way
The potatoes are stirred fried
In boiling oil of high temperature
And they say it is alright.........
In the sack of potatoes
The punching bag to kick and swing
The cream of satisfaction
For a while then the old tricks
The other ingredients they beg
For a chance to feel the wok
Stirring in hot oil to fry
For greed forget freedom
Boiled, cut, peeled and soaked
Through the process they don't say
The menu they want to display
They kicked the potatoes
Football in the ring
Throwing and kicking with it
They don't see the pain
When they have their way
The potatoes are stirred fried
In boiling oil of high temperature
And they say it is alright.........
In the sack of potatoes
The punching bag to kick and swing
The cream of satisfaction
For a while then the old tricks
The other ingredients they beg
For a chance to feel the wok
Stirring in hot oil to fry
For greed forget freedom
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