Lyrics Don't Eat My Food - Psychostick
All
day
i
was
working
A
shitty
job
with
shitty
pay
My
only
motivation
was
leftovers
From
yesterday
I
go
home
and
find
that
My
lasagna
is
all
gone
Your
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
taquitos
Those
cupcakes
belong
to
me
Don't
you
fucking
eat
them
Or
death
will
find
you
in
your
sleep
That′s
my
frozen
pizza
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
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!
1 # 1 Radio $ingle
2 373 Thank Yous
3 Passive Vengeance
4 You've Got Mail Enhancement
5 Vah-Jay-Jay
6 We Ran Out of CD Space
7 This Is Not a Song, It's a Sandwich
8 Grocery Escape Plan
9 Don't Eat My Food
10 Minimum Rage
11 Girl Directions
12 Die... A Lot!
13 Metal?
14 A Lesson in Modesty
15 P is the Best Letter
16 The Hunger Within
17 Too Many Food
18 Orange
19 Beer, Part 2
20 An Attempt at Something Serious
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