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Food, sex - NOFX

"I'd rather have a bottle in front of me I'd rather watch 10 hours of tv But since I can't I'll think of food I'll think of sex I'll think of music And I'll think of you I'd rather have a cold one by the"

Broken Food - Freak Kitchen

"Are you going to say "hi" to me? What a waste of sympathy I'm stuck in my stupid misery A self-centered son of a bitch... You know, I used to wake up in a good mood most everyday Now it shifts from grey"

Soul Food - Leela James

"Kiss the back of my neckbone Make it hot like Lousiana hot sauce Whoa, whoa-oh-oh whoa-oh-oh, oh-ooh Shoot, that's soul food Whoa, whoa-oh-oh whoa-oh-oh, oh-ooh Stankin' like chitlins Sweet like"

Hospital Food - David Gray

"Just a little something for the pain Hospital food getting you down? Honey now I'm not one to complain But this hangin' around Is wearing me out So patch me up boys take me home Are you not hearing"

The Food - Jack Bruce

"The food is on the table but there's something really wrong When you came back from the phone call you were just a little too long It wasn't really your sister Your sister can't bring out those tears How"

Prison Food - Ben Folds

"You walked the earth Talked and never spoke a word She wonders who'll be the first to go I said you know, the biggest things we gotta face alone Don't wanna waste time and go Alone Alone again Alone Alone"

Shark Food - Starsailor

"Sunshine in the glory skies When the broken men open up their eyes Sunshine in the glory skies When the day is long, the clouds are high Sunshine in the glory skies When the broken men open up their eyes Sunshine"

Chinese Food - Biz Markie

"Yo, you know this is.. FON-KAY I'd like to say rest in peace, to Aaliyah (sweet thing) And 'Left Eye' Lopez But, you know, shout out to my man Bruce Lee Jackie Chan, check it out, Jet Li I'ma bring"

Food Chains - Napalm Death

"Artificial for these strictly conscious times. Organic prothesis with a view to paying in kind. To ease (the) guilt of scores of undignified ends. Strung up, disemboweled right out of the pen. So unbeknowing"

Food Storage - Guttermouth

"i started drinking at a quarter to four half past eight i'm out the door when i saw her walking right in i said keep on goin' man don't give in next thing you know i'm back i gotta make my move, precise"

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