In Barbie's town
Under sky
A sandwich shop appears in sight
Neon lights
Subs and smiles
A plastic haven of peculiar sights
But as I step inside
I realize
I'm dead inside
No light in my eyes
A menu full of choices
Oh so grand
From roast beef to turkey
Piled high and grand
But I can't help but feel a sense of dread
As I order my sandwich
So many thoughts in my head
Do I really need this
Will it fill the void
Or is it just another sandwich to make me fat
Oh
Jersey Mikes
Beneath the sunny skies
Where every sandwich holds a sweet surprise
Then the mayo whispers
The lettuce dies
In a deli
Where dreams come to die
Behind the counter
Faces fade to gray
Chatting in a hollow way
Nothing left to say
Every bite
A crunch of despair
Demons screaming in my head
Can't break free
Jersey Mikes
Where fears are fed
Sandwiches of regret
Each bite a curse we can't forget
Oh
Jersey Mikes
Beneath the sunny skies
Where every sandwich holds a sweet surprise
Then the mayo whispers
The lettuce dies
In a deli
Where dreams come to die