Snack City

Prowler, scrowler, get out of my mind Easy like a Cheeto, not for all the time Pizza bread bursting out his shirt Shoes full of queso from the Sev across the show Creamy dancer! Shit romancer, do your best Best is just what we deserve Are we some kind of snack? That’s what they say, say behind our backs Thanks for the pickle and I think you should go back Don’t forget mister Cracker Jack Skip the bread bar, it’s all just fluff All that sugar is going to your head In and out, over and out, hang up My bed is, my bed is made Chicken! Can’t even ask, all you do is take Hands on your knees and you’rе hoping for a please Till you’re flat on your back, cuz you got a littlе slush slap Are we some kind of snack? That’s what they say, say behind our backs Thanks for the pickle and I think you should go back Don’t forget Mr Cracker Jack Skip the bread bar, it’s all just fluff All that sugar is going to your head In and out, over and out, hang up My bed is, my bed is made Creamy dancer! J’ai faim, j’ai faim, j’ai faim, j’ai faim, j’ai faim, j’ai faim, j’ai faim J’ai faim, j’ai faim, j’ai faim, j’ai faim, j’ai faim souvent J’ai faim, j’ai faim, j’ai faim, j’ai faim, j’ai faim, j’ai faim, j’ai faim J’ai faim, j’ai faim, j’ai faim, j’ai faim tout le temps!