Lunchbox (Original) - текст песни
Lunchbox (Original)
Lunchbox
Why don't you eat these!
Shut up! I'm making my lunch!
Shut up! I'm making my lunch!
Bring you down
I'm making my lunch!
I'm making my lunch!
On we plow
The big bully try to stick his finger in my chest
Try to tell me tell me he's the best
But I don't really give a good god damn cause
I got my lunchbox and I'm armed real well now
Now, I got my lunchbox and I'm armed real well now
Now, I got the on we plow!
On we plow
On we plow
Some day, I wanna grow up to be
A big time rock and roll star
So no one fucks with me, yeah
Shut up! I'm making my lunch! I'm making my lunch!
I got the pencils in my pocket try to put me down
Want to go out gotta get down
To the playground gonna throw down at the playground
I wanna go out
Next motherfucker gonna get my metal
Next motherfucker gonna get my metal
Next motherfucker gonna get my metal
Next motherfucker
Pow pow pow
Pow pow pow
Pow pow pow
Pow pow pow
Some day, I wanna grow up to be
A big time rock and roll star
So no one fucks with me, yeah
Some day, I wanna grow up to be
A big time rock and roll star
So no one fucks with me
Some day, I wanna grow up to be
A big time rock and roll star
So no one fucks with me, yeah
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