All day I was working a shitty job with shitty pay
My only motivation was leftovers from yesterday
I come home to find that my lasagna is all gone
You're the only culprit, now the line must be drawn
I hate you, you ate my food
I hate you, you killed my mood
I hate you, that was so rude
I hate you, don't eat my food
Those are my taquitoes and those cupcakes belong to me
Don't you fucking eat them or death will find you in your sleep
That's my frozen pizza and those are my burritos too
Don't you fucking touch them or you'll be eating through a tube
I hate you, you ate my food
I hate you, you killed my mood
I hate you, that was so rude
I hate you, you ate my food
I hate you, you killed my mood
I hate you, that was so rude
I hate you
How would you like it if I ate all your shit?
You get what you payed for, I have no food
You get what you payed for, you ate my food
You get what you payed for, I get repaid
You get what you payed for, by eating you
Dude, chill, it was just a burrito
Don't
Eat
My
Food
And now, fun with duct tape.
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