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| ''sung to the tune of "Traces (of Love)" by Classics IV''
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| Plastic silverware<br>
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| Taken from the cafeteria<br>
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| A sandwich made with care<br>
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| Covered now with grey bacteria<br>
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| Traces of lunch -- long ago -- that didn't work out right<br>
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| Traces of lunch...
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| Splattered globs of cheese<br>
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| Covering the walls and ceiling<br>
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| Bacon bits and grease<br>
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| Once afire, but now congealing
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| ''Chorus:''
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| :Traces of lunch... long ago... that didn't work out right
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| :Traces of lunch... on my counter-top tonight.
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| BRIDGE:
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| :I close my eyes
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| :And say a prayer
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| :That under my sink I'll find
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| :A kitchen cleaner still there
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| :Somewhere...
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| Shriveled tangerines<br>
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| Dripping something like molasses<br>
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| Faded salad greens<br>
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| Turned to brownish liquid masses
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| ''Chorus 2:''
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| :Traces of hope... In the night... That my friends will ignore
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| :These... traces of lunch... on my floor.
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