kkkitchens, what were you thinking?   your quality units never stood a chance   with a little forward planning and perspective   you'd have avoided this   but you're a spook, a legend,    an urban myth with a twist in the tail   a precautionary nod to the licensing trade   and children still whisper your name      da-ddy, don't marry da-ddy      kkkitchens what were you thinking   if racial tension is a benchmark   then how much for this sink in a riot?   i'll buy it with the water main,    but you're a mock, a molar   a molecular fault in a parallel world   a mysterious font by the end of the north road   just across from the spar      da-ddy, don't marry da-ddy      kkkitchens i know you're shutting   i think you gave us everything that we could ever ask   of a little racist shop   but kkkitchens what were you thinking?   what drugs were all your salesmen taking?   i tried to run but spent the weekend shaking      da-ddy, don't marry da-ddy