[00:12.87]it didnt look like pie to them[00:14.67]they came in from the east[00:16.80]but as the punch was free[00:18.45]it was a go to join the feast[00:20.94]the ******* dressed all different[00:22.95]wore hoods to stand the heat[00:24.72]they were moving in a trance[00:26.64]in sync and slightly off the beat[00:37.47]the east dont wanna split[00:38.97]they keep their table for the night[00:41.19]a set of rules to feel inside[00:43.17]never go far, dont leave the hive[00:45.75]but punch be sliding fast[00:47.31]so stuff would start to look like pie[00:49.50]and they would blend in with the tribe[00:51.45]and find companions for the night[01:00.39]this the new cuisine this the new cuisine[01:06.60]this will make u lean this the new cuisine[01:27.15]the salt stones were presented[01:28.89]they were rolled out after dark[01:30.81]a climax countdown made the mark[01:32.85]the packs of dogs would start to bark[01:35.40]the east were first to lick[01:36.96]as they were guests coming from far[01:39.12]and had been greedy at the bar[01:41.04]now midnight called them to the spar[01:43.68]the stones were lined up 5 in all[01:45.72]and human sized so tall[01:47.28]pointing to sky for not to fall[01:49.26]fat crystals calling to the ball[01:51.90]the east stepped forth with gloomy eyes[01:54.03]to late to make escape[01:55.62]they walked up to the stones of salt[01:57.60]stretched out their tongues and licked their faith[02:06.57]this the new cuisine this the new cuisine[03:19.02]this will make u lean this the new cuisine