Thursday, September 1, 2011

Lunch is a Many-Splendored Thing

Give a little bit...give a little bit of your lunch to me

Why do fools fall in lunch?

All you need is lunch

Some people call me Space Cowboy; some call me the Gangster of Lunch.

Both of us knowing....lunch is a battlefield

Lunch lifts us up where we belong

Tainted lunch, whoa-oh-oh, tainted lunch

I don't wanna lose your lunch tonight, I just wanna use your lunch tonight

What's lunch got to do, got to do with it?

Baby, baby, where did our lunch go?

It's strong and it's sudden, it can be cruel sometimes, but it might just save your life -- that's the power of lunch.

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