Gonna get a loaf of bread
And stack it up so high
That you couldn't even see
Slap on that jam and peanut butter
And you're not gonna get a f*ckin' bite from me
I hope you starve 'cause you can't decide on
What you wanna eat
And when you finally pick what you want
You're gonna look at me
In absolute envy
Gonna go out there and make a sandwich
The likes that you've never seen
Gonna pour myself a glass of milk
To wash away the pain
Lunch time's comin'
And you want nothin'
At least that's what you say
Your indecisions, they always plague me
Every single day
There's nothin' you can say
To make my efforts sway
To build this monument of hey, oh
What do you wanna to eat today?
'Cause this sandwich is a testament
Against what you did, and then some
And when it's finally all said and done
You're gonna worship at its feet
Yeah!
Gonna go out there and make a sandwich
The likes that you've never seen
Gonna pour myself a glass of milk
To wash away the pain
Lunch time's comin'
And you want nothin'
At least that's what you say
Your indecisions, they always plague me
Every single day
Guitar!
Gonna go out there and make a sandwich
The likes that you've never seen
Gonna pour myself a glass of milk
To wash away the pain
Lunch time's comin'
And you want nothin'
At least that's what you say
Your indecisions, they always plague me
Every single day