Lunch time for the lizard

Chorus

Shiny suit of armor like a skillet on the fire

Pop goes the noble hero on the kitchen pyre

Seasoned with some panic and a little bit of fear

Lunchtime for the lizard is finally here

Lunchtime for the lizard is finally here

Verse 1

Clanking through the canyon

Thinking I would save a girl and win a crown

Steam rises under the visor

Sweat is pouring down my chest in salty rivers

Metal plate getting red

Iron trousers sticking to my pale legs

Pre-Chorus

Sir George is a snack

Sir George won't come back

Crispy on the outside

Medium rare within

Chorus

Shiny suit of armor like a skillet on the fire

Pop goes the noble hero on the kitchen pyre

Seasoned with some panic and a little bit of fear

Lunchtime for the lizard is finally here

Lunchtime for the lizard is finally here

Verse 2

The beast pulls a fork

Claws tapping on a plate of solid granite

Garlic salt and butter

Rubbed across my shoulder blades like holy oil

Pepper for the knight

Parsley for the brave protector of the realm

Pre-Chorus

Sir George is a snack

Sir George won't come back

Crispy on the outside

Medium rare within

Bridge

Too hot to handle

Too hot to hold

Sizzling in the morning gold

Tender as a lamb

Salty as a ham

Chorus

Shiny suit of armor like a skillet on the fire

Pop goes the noble hero on the kitchen pyre

Seasoned with some panic and a little bit of fear

Lunchtime for the lizard is finally here

Lunchtime for the lizard is finally here