School Lunch

Oh, I do hate school lunch
What should I do?
Their food is hard to munch
Their food is hard to chew

They always have bread
And thick gray milk
Enough has been said,
Enough has been spilled

I eat everyday
I eat through the year
What can I say?
There is no more fear

So my friends say I’m really brave,
They say I’m really tough
They’d rather eat right off a grave
Then all of that stuff

So I eat the school lunch. As you can see,
No one in the world has more guts than me