Bullets Are Cheaper Than Desks Lyrics

Open your lunchbox,Your mommy packed you a surprise.
Frozen body parts of those shot on campus during 'Nam.
Toss 'em in the wave, think of them as chicken fingers.
Everything tastes like it anyway. Or don't eat, the system would rather have it that way. Because once you
collapse in class on an amphetamine binge, That's more
money for the plastic guns that 'bang'.

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