And so it begins
A question frequently appears
A question that makes me sear
I've already had a bad day
Filled with rage
It's comin' from the one whose got my heart in a cage
Oh, what do you want for lunch?
Oh, I don't care
Well how 'bout we go out?
We don't have enough cash
And all I want is this one wish
Bitch!
Make me a sandwich!
What did he just say?
Oh, what did I just hear?
Well let's make this very clear
I'm sorry that you had a bad day
But I don't take that shit, my dear
Oh, what do you want for lunch?
Oh, I don't care
Well how 'bout we go out?
We don't have enough cash
And here's what I think about your wish
Bitch!
Make your own damn sandwich!
What do you want for lunch?
Oh, I don't care
Well how 'bout we go out?
We don't have enough cash
And all I want is this one wish
Bitch!
Make me a sandwich!