Hooked on Chili - Hjaltalin

You’re tossed by the lips of my lover

Don’t worry, she’s just out of control

In the store your top looked a little bigger, it’s alright

I like you raw, I like to thrawl, I like you to grumble

Hey, what’s that mess on your breast?

A girl walks in and asks 'What's this flirting?'

Don’t get angry, I’m merely hooked on chili

Hey friend, your sunny boots are singing

Red and green skirts are made to flirt

Your legs are all filled with stuffing, you’re so fine

On my wall hangs a Japanese carving

Still it never seems to match your fame

Swollen veins on my forehead, I’m sweating

I’m merely hooked on chili

I’m tired of this living, I want to go back to Peru

Can’t you find love and respect in your heart, don’t be so cruel

I won’t turn my face away, I know you love the way I cry

I’m dreaming

You’re dreaming of me

I’m leaving

No, you’ll end in my soup

Hey girl, your sunny boots are still singing

Red and green skirts I like them to flirt

Screaming hot pearls on my forehead, I’m sweating

I’m merely hooked on chili

I’m sweating baby

Don’t get angry honey

I’m just hooked on chili

I like it raw.

I like it in soup

I like it in stew.

I like it cooked

I like it boiled

Have you ever tried chili chili vodka?

It’s very, very simple, you just put the chili in the vodka

And leave it there for a few days

And hopefully your night, hopefully your night will be alright