SnackAttack

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Snack attack

I'm running to the kitchen lightly

Snack attack

Can't make it through the night

Snack attack

My hands are reaching high

For the cookie jar

And I don't even try

Midnight strikes, my stomach starts to drum

Fridge door open, let the cold air come

Leftover pizza, slice number three

Got chips and candy waiting just for me

Snack attack

I'm running to the kitchen lightly

Snack attack

Can't make it through the night

Snack attack

My hands are reaching high

For the cookie jar

And I don't even try

Don't call it guilty, I call it joy

Every bite's a party I want to enjoy

The moon's my spotlight, I take the stage

With a sandwich solo on a midnight page

Ice cream spoon is dancing in my hand

Chocolate syrup like a sweet jazz band

Every crunch is hitting just on time

Even popcorn popping makes a perfect rhyme

Snack parade marching on my plate

Every flavor telling me it's fate

If loving snacks is wrong, I don't want to be right

I'll keep my snack attack all night

Snack attack

I'm running to the kitchen lightly

Snack attack

Can't make it through the night

Snack attack

My hands are reaching high

For the cookie jar

And I don't even try

Snack attack

I'm running to the kitchen lightly

Snack attack

Can't make it through the night

Snack attack

My hands are reaching high

For the cookie jar

And I don't even try