Munchies Songtext
von Crying Club

You know we′re walking to Courtenay Place
And we've just fried our brains
And now we′re feeling kinda hungry, we got the munchies
But we don't know
What we wanna eat!
Sean reckons we hit up Nando's
Isaac′s keen for Noodle Canteen
As for myself I could eat all three

You see we′re so damn high
We simply just cannot decide
What should we eat?
We're simply just that fried
So fried we can′t make up our minds
What should we eat?


Oh shit, turns out we got no cash
Not a problem, back to my flat
You know we're having toasted sandwiches
Or something else like that
On mine I think I might have some
Pickles and marmalade
And then another one with butter and marmite
I′ll need a really big plate

You see we're so damn high
We simply just cannot decide
What should we eat?
We′re simply just that fried
So fried we can't make up our minds
What should we eat?

So what we gonna eat?
So what we gonna eat?
So what we gonna eat?