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!