No. 1's Cooking
(van der Vlugt)03:28
Everyone is twisted
Except the girl with the funny tattoo on her ankle
Funny tatto on her knee
(I wish it was me)
Money and pleasure make me tick
Enough to make you sick
She's a modern muse with a mixed up bruise
Whichever way you're looking
No.1's the one that's cooking
Cooking, cooking, cooking, cooking
But we've all got our place
This planet's got its funny ways
We just have a good time
(They have a bad time)
It's just awful doing nothing
When everything's so fine
Treading on a fragile line
We can't ignore the suffering
(But we do)
Whichever way you're looking
No.1's the one that's cooking
Cooking, cooking, cooking, cooking
Whichever way you're looking
No.1's the one that's cooking, cooking, cooking
Cooking, cooking, cooking, cooking
And when the leaves turn brown
I hope I've still got my feet on the ground
It's too easy to feel guilty
Basically it's gotta be said
That anyone with a pretty head
Could save the world instead
And I'm a guilty, girlish thing
But charity makes my ego ring
Whichever way you're looking
No.1's the one that's cooking
Cooking, cooking, cooking, cooking
Whichever way you're looking
No.1's the one that's cooking, cooking, cooking
Cooking, cooking, cooking, cooking
Whichever way you're looking
No.1's the one that's cooking
Cooking, cooking, cooking, cooking
