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Lunch Lady Jackie Video (MV)




Performed By: Anacaona Rocio Milagro
Language: English
Length: 2:26
Written by: Rocio Pena




Anacaona Rocio Milagro - Lunch Lady Jackie Lyrics




She was bad
A cool bad
All third graders wanted bad like hers
I'd wait on line just to say Hi lunch lady Jackie

Her sass a dash of iodized smiles
Like salt and hash to my bland ass ham sandwich
Tall, strong, witty
Epic ebony
Tupac's tattooed Nefertiti
Immortally pretty, lunchroom celebrity
My favorite lunch lady Jackie

She was bad two years later when i saw
She made an island of a street corner
Face frozen, blind to me watching her

Twitching and begging, addiction napalmed
My ten year old eyes
The cafeteria window faced the school's giant
Crack is Wack sign

It was monumentally orange
A mural on a twenty-foot concrete slab like
A tombstone where we played handball in the
Playground outside the lunchroom

At nightfall fiends morphed, made a restaurant
Of our handball court. Syringes like forks
They dined until they starved, left empty

Vials in our park
I once waited outside
Just to say hi
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She was bad
A cool bad
All third graders wanted bad like hers
I'd wait on line just to say Hi lunch lady Jackie

Her sass a dash of iodized smiles
Like salt and hash to my bland ass ham sandwich
Tall, strong, witty
Epic ebony
Tupac's tattooed Nefertiti
Immortally pretty, lunchroom celebrity
My favorite lunch lady Jackie

She was bad two years later when i saw
She made an island of a street corner
Face frozen, blind to me watching her

Twitching and begging, addiction napalmed
My ten year old eyes
The cafeteria window faced the school's giant
Crack is Wack sign

It was monumentally orange
A mural on a twenty-foot concrete slab like
A tombstone where we played handball in the
Playground outside the lunchroom

At nightfall fiends morphed, made a restaurant
Of our handball court. Syringes like forks
They dined until they starved, left empty

Vials in our park
I once waited outside
Just to say hi
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Writer: Rocio Pena
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