Blue Plate Special by Rick Altizer Lyrics

Here you come, with something else that you want me to eat
I never thought about it much...but, hey, what are you feeding me?
And what's that in your hand, you picked up off the floor?
Don't tell me any more, no, no
(Come on) The blue plate special...
(Come on) Is yesterday's chicken...
(Come on) Or the same thing with coleslaw
(Come on) So what where you thinking?
Package in a pretty box with lots of candy bars
There's something sicky sweet about it that makes it go too far
You know, it's got a funny smell - never noticed it before
I'm not hungry anymore, no, no
(Come on) The blue plate special...
(Come on) Is yesterday's chicken...
(Come on) Or the same thing with coleslaw
(Come on) So what where you thinking?
Gravy over everything to hide what's underneath
I don't think you even care that you've been slowly poisoning me
You tell me it's been on my plate a hundred times before
But don't tell me any more, no, no
(Come on) The blue plate special...
(Come on) Is yesterday's chicken...
(Come on) Or the same thing with coleslaw
(Come on) So what where you thinking?
(Come on) The blue plate special...
(Come on) Is yesterday's chicken...
(Come on) Or the same thing with coleslaw
(Come on) So what where you thinking?
(Come on) No, no, no, no, no, no
(Come on) No, no, no, no, no, no
(Come on) No, no, no, no, no, no