1. Intro
(Slow buildup with low, ominous bass and quirky sound effects)
Vocals (frustrated, groaning):
Ugh, here we go again,
Lunchbox lookin' kinda grim.
What’s that smell? What’s that sight?
Moldy sandwich, not feelin' right!

2. Verse 1
(Upbeat tempo, punk rock feel)
Vocals (angry, disgusted):
Open my bag, what do I see?
That old moldy lunch, starin’ back at me!
Yesterday’s sandwich, lookin' green,
The worst lunch that I’ve ever seen.
I hate it, I loathe it, what’s the deal?
How am I supposed to have a meal?
Mold’s got a party, takin' over my bread,
Should’ve just skipped and stayed in bed!

3. Pre-Chorus 1
(Building up with energy)
Vocals (angsty):
Lunchbox blues, what a sight,
Moldy madness, nothin’ right!
I hate it, I can't take it,
Why’s my sandwich always fakin'?!

4. Chorus 1
(Big, explosive)
Vocals (yelling, powerful):
I hate my lunch, it's moldy and old,
Throw it away, it’s too cold!
Moldy madness takin' the stage,
This lunch has got me filled with rage!
I hate my lunch, it’s moldy and gray,
I’ll starve before I eat today!

5. Rap
(Quick, frustrated flow)
Rap:
Look at my apple, brown and bruised,
Mold on the cheese, I’m feelin' used.
Opened my juice, it’s smellin' bad,
Worst lunch ever, I’m goin’ mad!
Snack’s gone stale, chips lost their crunch,
What’s the point of this nasty lunch?
I’d rather eat dirt, dig in the ground,
Than deal with this moldy mess I found!

6. Verse 2
(Even more intense and energetic)
Vocals (angry, frustrated):
Crackers soggy, milk’s gone sour,
This lunch has ruined my hour.
What kinda monster packed this meal?
How am I supposed to feel?
There’s no hope, there’s no delight,
My moldy lunch is pickin’ a fight!
I hate it, it’s such a joke,
All I wanna do is throw it and choke!

7. Pre-Chorus 2
(Builds up with intensity)
Vocals (agitated):
Lunchbox blues, what a sight,
Moldy madness, nothin’ right!
I hate it, I can't take it,
Why’s my sandwich always fakin'?!

8. Chorus 2
(Big, explosive)
Vocals (shouting, powerful):
I hate my lunch, it's moldy and old,
Throw it away, it’s too cold!
Moldy madness takin' the stage,
This lunch has got me filled with rage!
I hate my lunch, it’s moldy and gray,
I’ll starve before I eat today!

9. Bridge
(Slower, angsty, moody)
Vocals (whispered, angry):
I hate it... can’t stand it…
Mold on the bread, the smell won’t quit.
What did I do to deserve this fate?
Moldy lunch, I just can’t relate.

10. Chorus 3
(Final big chorus, full power)
Vocals (loud, dramatic):
I hate my lunch, it's moldy and old,
Throw it away, it’s too cold!
Moldy madness takin' the stage,
This lunch has got me filled with rage!
I hate my lunch, it’s moldy and gray,
I’ll starve before I eat today!

11. Outro
(Slow fade-out with quiet grumbling and quirky sound effects)
Vocals (soft, defeated):
I hate it… moldy… every day…
Why’s it always gotta be this way?