AliObviously - “PASTA“ (All Star Parody by Smash Mouth)

NOTE: I do not own the rights to the original song. This is a parody and should be protected under US Copyright law as fair use. Instrumental track made by Sing King: Based on the meme: Lyrics: Somebody once told me Hands off my macaroni Milwaukee pasta bandit found dead He was picking up his gun With a finger and a thumb Raising up, pointing straight at his forehead Well, the sauce starts coming And it don’t stop coming Better hope your sauce is the right amount of runny It didn’t make sense not to add more salt If it don’t taste good, it ain’t my fault So much to cook, so much to eat So what’s wrong with cooking to sick beats You never know if you don’t chew You’ll surely die if you hate food Hey now, you’re a pasta Get the sauce on, get soaked Hey now, you’re spaghetti We’ll be eating, get stoked And all that garlic is cloves Spread a lot of butter on our loaves Well it’s a hot place, and they say it gets hotter Nothing’s quite as toasty as a pot of boiling water But the Italian men beg to differ Judging by the volume of their marinara pitcher The meat we sliced is getting pretty thin If we had anymore sauce then we might as well swim My stove is on Fire, how about yours? As careful as I try to be, I always get burned Hey now, you’re a pasta Get the sauce on, get soaked Hey now, you’re spaghetti We’ll be eating, get stoked And all that garlic is cloves Spread a lot of butter on our loaves Hey now, you’re a pasta Get the sauce on, get soaked Hey now, you’re spaghetti We’ll be eating, get stoked And all that garlic is cloves Spread a lot of butter Somebody once asked If I like my food fast It’s hard to eat my food in one place I said, nope, what a weird trope I like to take time cooking myself And I sprayed him with a ton of mace Well, the sauce starts coming And it don’t stop coming Better hope your sauce is the right amount of runny It didn’t make sense not to add more salt If it don’t taste good, it ain’t my fault So much to cook, so much to eat So what’s wrong with cooking to sick beats You never know if you don’t chew You’ll surely die if you hate food Hey now, you’re a pasta Get the sauce on, get soaked Hey now, you’re spaghetti We’ll be eating, get stoked And all that garlic is cloves Spread a lot of butter on our loaves And all that garlic is cloves Spread a lot of butter on our loaves