“Food” by Pippin Took

I love milk
I love milk and biscuits
And I love food
And seven types of breakfast

I love pie
Next to my tea
But I’d be lost and hungry
Without my peas

I’m waiting, I’m waiting for food
I’m waiting, I’m waiting for food

I am weak
I am not strong
I can’t fight the urge to
Eat it all

I’m waiting, I’m waiting for food
I’m waiting, I’m waiting for food
I’m waiting, I’m waiting for food

I love milk
I love milk and biscuits
And I love food
And seven types of breakfast

I’m waiting, I’m waiting for food
I’m waiting, I’m waiting for food
I’m waiting, I’m waiting for food

I’m aching, I’m aching for food
I’m waiting, I’m waiting, I’m waiting
For food