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Lunch In A Sack
作词：Chip Hanna, Kerry Martinez, Duane Thomas Peters, Wade Walston, Jon Wickersham
Crash, rats in a trap
Hyper me back, won't let me crash
Clean off your TV screens
Wipe the film nobody see's
Eyeball that phoney smirk
'Cause we've got to ring it out
Crash, I'm gonna crash
So tell me kid to much is not enough
Get 'em off the rack
Rocket sex and drugs to roll
It's sterilized ya got fads to mold
Panelized a wild animal
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Hey, it's just like they said
No money for the mind game
A vice that grip still we're outta the way
Dissect all those rejects, go ahead
And burn 'em all in the cage, crash
I'm judgin' you and you're judgin' me
Underneath it's all gone, separates the cause won't die
Till we turn in our graves, the trap is set
You're gonna eat the seeds
Crash, a fuckin' trap
Hyper me back to the resource back to the crap
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