(Mike on lead, w/ Jian harmonizing)
Don't tell me what you're putting in my lunch box
Don't tell me what your feeding me today,
Don't fill my head with trouble while I'm scarfin' down a cheese soufflé
I wanna be a new, original creation,
A cross between a moose, a monkey, and a fig
I'm ready Monsanto, let me be your guinea pig
'Cause the seed we sow ain't good enough,
The earth we plow, it ain't good enough
The food we grow, well, it's never been up to scratch
The geezer with the beard and all the angels
Made a few mistakes, I don't know why
We don't need him anymore if we genetically modify
So don't tell me what you're puttin' in my lunch box
I got a crazy, pioneering attitude
Don't bother me with labels, gotta get a belly full of Franken-food...
Gotta get a belly full of Franken-food