Well it's not silly When she brings you your chili To grab a cracker And distract her...with a crunch A cracker crunch 'Cause you'll only see her once Only this one time at lunch And she might as well see you too Ahhh...it's the last time You're pa**ing through And it's not rude When she takes away your food To touch her fingers And let them linger awhile with your loneliness A cracker crunch 'Cause you'll only touch her once Only this one time at lunch And she might as well touch you too Ahhh...it's the last time You're pa**in through So it's not strange When she brings you your change To bend down and kiss her And whisper you'll miss her...forever A cracker crunch 'Cause you'll only love her once Only this one time at lunch And she might as well love you too Ahhh...it's the last time You're pa**in through Recitation: A waitress asked me what I did I told her I tried (to make art). She asked me if I made any money. I said no...I have to "teach" to do that. She asked me what I taught and where. I told her. She told me that she liked art, but that she couldn't draw a straight line. I told her if she could reach for something