I haven’t listened to much of this record yet, but it has such classics as “If I knew You Were Coming I’d Have Baked You a Cake.” In this instance, “cake” must mean pizza. A pizza cake. Exactly the type of thing I want served at my funeral.
This guy on the front seems to enjoy pizza so much that he’s eaten most of it before the camera crew could get a slice. This is before unions so no one was allowed to intervene on the pizza slaughter. It’s a shame that there’s a piece of crust left behind. A pizza lover would eat the entire pizza, crust and all. Kind of makes me think this might just be a marketing ploy to sucker in pizza enthusiast.
I’ll make some pizza and listen to the record and write a review of the songs. Who knows, maybe it’ll inspire me to write my own pizza lyrics. Lyrics that, if listened to in reverse, reveal my deepest pizza secrets.