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 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