crepe daf R.Dafremen & L.Lei Sung to the tune of "Creep" by Radiohead When I walked in the room I was thinking, "Maybe fries. a couple of sodas. The regular size." They brought me a menu I flipped to the back Then I saw the picture But that one was much bigger It was a crepe A sort of pancake What sort of filling is in there? Does that belong there? Where are they grilled? And where are they rolled? Does anyone notice when no one's around If the cook wipes his sweaty Brow down with these? And what are those lumps Hidden in the cream cheese? They say it's a crepe A sort of pancake What sort of filling is in there? Does that belong there? Cheese is running out the ends again Please it's burning on my tongue Yum! Damn, hot! I'm done. Owww. Ohhh. The roof of my mouth's burnt again. It was covered with cream Mine had Kool Wipp instead There were three on ceramic I started to panic.. But they weren't crepes They were just pancakes What the hell's that doing there? "Waitress, jam don't belong there." Jam don't belong there. 120226 ... dafremen REVISED: When I walked in the room I was thinking, "Maybe fries. a couple of sodas. The regular size." They brought me a menu I flipped to the back Then I saw the picture But that one was much bigger It was a crepe A sort of pancake What sort of filling is in there? Does that belong there? Where are they grilled? And where are they rolled? Are these the left overs That couldn't be sold Does anyone notice When the chef's not around If he's hacking up loogies that he's cooking into these. They say it's a crepe A sort of pancake What sort of filling is in there? Does that belong there? Cheese is running out the ends again Please it's burning on my tongue Yum! Damn, hot! I'm done. Owww. Ohhh. The roof of my mouth's burnt again. It was covered with cream Mine had Kool Wipp instead There were three on ceramic I started to panic.. But they weren't crepes They were just pancakes What the hell's that doing there? "Waitress, jam don't belong there." Jam don't belong there. 120227 what's it to you? who go blather from