Will Sullivan’s Feast and Flicks

Yeah,

pull up a chair.

We talkin' heavy portions,

big screens.

Will Sullivan in the house!

Fresh kicks on my feet but I'm heavy on the floor Double-stacked

burger, yeah I'm ordering some more Two hundred pounds plus and I'm

living my best life Salty butter popcorn cuttin' through the stress and

strife The Departed on the screen,

watch the tension start to rise Laundered money,

Boston cops, and double-crossing spies "I'm the guy who does his job!"

I'm quoting every line With a plate of chicken wings,

man, I'm doing just fine.

(oh yeah)

Will Sullivan, the king of the big screen feast!

(that's me!)

Got the fresh sneakers and the hunger of a beast

Heavyweight champion of movies and the plate

Pour another soda, yeah,

we staying up late!

Yo Brady Crill, and Jack,

you gotta hit the couch I got the supreme pizza,

no room for a grouch We gotta watch Prisoners,

I heard the twist is wild An intense thriller keeping me running

like a child Even though I'm heavy,

I can move when there's suspense Every cinematic masterpiece is making me

intense Passing round the garlic bread,

we stack it to the ceiling This movie marathon is my favorite

kind of feeling! (pass the remote)

Yeah, we talkin' thick crust,

deep dish, movies in the dark From the opening credits to the

very last spark (num num

num) Brady, Jack, put your phones away now The feature presentation is

about to start, wow!

Will Sullivan, the king of the big screen feast! (hahaha)

Got the fresh sneakers and the hunger of a beast

Heavyweight champion of movies and the plate

Pour another soda, yeah,

we staying up late!

Yeah. Pass the cookies.

Prisoners is starting.

Will Sullivan.

Out.