[Verse 1]
At a cookout under summer skies (skies),
Vegeta’s burgers meet their demise.
Seasoning chaos, flames askew,
Not even an egg could he subdue (subdue).

Piccolo steps up with a sigh,
Takes the spatula, gives it a try (try).
With a flick of his wrist, starts the show,
Transforms a disaster into a pro (pro).

[Chorus]
Don’t interrupt the master,
Don’t interrupt the grill master,
Flipping burgers, melting cheese (cheese),
Piccolo's got skills to appease.
Don’t interrupt the master (Hey! Hey! Hey!),
Don’t interrupt the grill master,
On the grill, he’s the caster,
Serving up a feast faster (faster).

[Verse 2]
The cheese melts over patties divine,
Even Beerus lines up to dine (dine).
Vegeta watches with a frown,
As his pride gets swallowed down (down).

Frieza’s evil melts away,
Tasting goodness, he can’t betray (betray).
The burgers sizzle, the crowd cheers (Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!),
Piccolo grills, mastering sears.

[Chorus]
Don’t interrupt the master,
Don’t interrupt the grill master,
He’s got the flames dancing right (right),
Turning every bite into delight.
Don’t interrupt the master (Go! Go! Go!),
Don’t interrupt the grill master,
In the heat, he’s the caster,
Crafting joy, much faster (faster).

[Bridge]
But in the shadows, a plot was brewed,
Mr. Satan’s scheme crudely stewed (stewed).
Stole the recipe, launched a chain,
Satan Burger, his new domain.

[Verse 3]
Yet the cookout’s spirit soared high,
Under that clear, blue sky (sky).
Piccolo’s burgers, the talk of the day,
Even as Satan sneaked away (away).

[Chorus]
Don’t interrupt the master,
Don’t interrupt the grill master,
From the coals to the buns (buns),
Piccolo’s burgers, second to none.
Don’t interrupt the master (Hey! Hey! Hey!),
Don’t interrupt the grill master,
Grill’s his throne, he’s the caster,
A hero unsung, yet faster (faster).

[Outro]
Oh well, the cookout was bliss,
In every sizzle, hiss, and fizz (fizz).
Though the recipe’s gone far and wide,
Piccolo’s legend will forever abide.

Piccolo's The Grill Master

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