Look at your sandwich Look at your turkey Look at all the things that are not right There's a problem When the food gets old You are not sold anymore Now you throw it on out the door The old food's gotten moldy The old food's gotten moldy Can somebody please hold me? The old food's gotten moldy 'Cause the sad, sad truth is that life is ruthless When you grow up, your whole life is fruitless Now look in the mirror and see yourself Your skin is green and fuzzy now You thought you would make it in the mouth But as the expiration date goes south You start to get stale You start to derail The old food's gotten moldy The old food's gotten moldy Can somebody please hold me? The old food's gotten moldy Carrots, peas, everything, please Throw it all into the big trash heap Burger, fries, everyone lies When your food's gone bad, your compassion dies Throw it all away At the end of the day But the food can't say Stop The old food's gotten moldy The old food's gotten moldy Can somebody please hold me? The old food's gotten moldy The old food's gotten moldy The old food's gotten moldy Can somebody please hold me? The old food's gotten moldy