Pasta e basta

Baby, we're in it

Baby, up to the hilt

Good girl, get sick

You'll end up all alone

With Pasta e Basta...I've tried everything to change your 'holy' recipe

"Mama doesn't cook them like that,

You spoiled it all, way too much salt"

They're just untouchable, your Pasta e BastaI've tried to add things, to make them look 'original'I've tried to replace by Shirataki noo-oodles

Damn myself to get anything new,

Find romance on the menu

They're just untouchable, your Pasta e BastaBaby, we're in it (seafood)

Baby, up to the hilt (sushi)

Good girl, get sick (octopus)

You'll end up all alone

With Pasta e Basta...Baby, we're in it (chicken)

Baby, up to the hilt (burger)

Good girl, get sick (french fries)

You'll end up all alone

With Pasta e Basta...I've tried to devil them, make them taste more... erotic

Read books of botanic to make them more... ecstatic...

Clearly not worth the trouble

The effect? Has doubled

They're just untouchable, your Pasta e BastaI've tried to tie you in front of a plate of rice

I've tried to think strategic, started a 'SEX STRIKE!'

You got me turning neurotic,

Kind of depressed, psychotic

They're just untouchable, your Pasta e Basta!Baby, up to the hilt

Good girl, get sick

You'll end up all alone

With Pasta e Basta...Baby, we're in it (whoopee)Baby, up to the hilt (porridge)

Good girl, get sick (butterscotch)

You'll end up all alone

With Pasta e Basta...I've tried everything from the Z to the ABCI've tried everything to change your 'holy' recipe

You got me turning neurotic,

Kind of depressed, psychotic

You'll end up all alone

With Pasta e Basta...

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