2024-04-19
Lyrics
His temper flares, but perfection is what he seeks Sharpened knives and wills, as the pressure peaks Tartans draped, on the kitchen line He roars for excellence, no compromise or benign culinary battles in the prime-time spotlight With every critique, he aims to set right He's the fire in the kitchen He's the drive behind the cuisine He's the cure, for your nightmare [Chorus] God save the dish It needs some salt We heed his wish In every pot and pan, his guidance is seen A Scottish brogue, commands the floor clean He's the heart, in every sizzling seam [Chorus] God save the meal He's on the hunt With passion and zeal On Kitchen Nightmares (Nightmares) He's the storm that's brewing, fierce Scotsman's might With every shout, he turns the wrongs to right In Hell's Kitchen (Kitchen) He's the judge, he's our keenest sight [Chorus] God save the course
