Lyrics:
Junkfood

Verse 1
Graduated with the sex degree,
need a hunting permit for my artillery.
Have been loving, have been shooting, women bending down.

Like Jason Bourne with identity,
like a real hotshot not a wannabe.
Have been chasing, have been fighting, warring all round the world.

Pre-Chorus
But there's one drawback in my way,
and it bugs me almost every day.

Chorus
Boring I call the daily life,
Where are the butler and the maid to help my genius survive.
I'm turned off by the daily routine,
I can't strain my brain to keep the household clean.
Only want my lunch at noon.
Don't wanna use the cooker, what the fuck is a whisk?
Maybe I should marry soon.
Till then I take the junk food and the heart attack risk.

Verse 2
I am the owner of a bird called U.S.,
and I make more money than the countries printing press.
Have been ruling, have been making contacts all over the place.

Have been raised by philosophy.
Only use the toilet roll to write the number Pi.
Have been learning, have been solving, wow, I'm just so ace!

Pre-Chorus
But there's one drawback in my way,
and it bugs me almost every day.

Chorus
Boring I call the daily life,
Where are the butler and the maid to help my genius survive.
I'm turned off by the daily routine,
I can't strain my brain to keep the household clean.
Only want my lunch at noon.
Don't wanna use the cooker, what the fuck is a whisk?
Maybe I should marry soon.
Till then I take the junk food and the heart attack risk.

Bridge
Have been learning, have been shooting, 
have been chasing, have been fighting,
have been solving, have been ruling,
have been loving and all I get is junk food.

Chorus
Boring I call the daily life,
Where are the butler and the maid to help my genius survive.
I'm turned off by the daily routine,
I can't strain my brain to keep the household clean.
Only want my lunch at noon.
Don't wanna use the cooker, what the fuck is a whisk?
Maybe I should marry soon.
Till then I take the junk food and the heart attack risk.

Junkfood

Lyrics: 
Superfruit

Verse 1
I wanna crowdfund grapes and vine on my demand.
I wanna try to fly just to see that I can't.
Oh I know that you're thinking I must be out of mind,
but then it comes to your mind that I'm one of a kind.


I wanna tell bad puns while waiting in the wings.
I wanna plant a palm in spring and call it Palm Springs.
Oh I know that you're thinking that I'm wrong in the garret,
but when you see me live on stage you will understand it. 

Chorus
I need to do it that way,
to find the superfruit,
to get my time to taste it.
I need to quit the highway,
to find the special route/root,
to take my leave/leaf and trace it. x2

Verse 2
I wanna write a poem, which I don't understand.
I wanna have Will Ferrel playing jazz flute in my band.
Oh I know that you're thinking that I'm clearly off the wall,
but when you've read my written poem you will put it on your wall.

I wanna build a tower just made out of dirt and sand.
But I will do it in the minecraft world and only on the flat land.
Then I will make a screenshot and you'll build it in real life,
with the dirt and the sand and your sword is a knife!

Chorus
I need to do it that way,
to find the superfruit,
to get my time to taste it.
I need to quit the highway,
to find the special route/root,
to take my leave/leaf and trace it. x2

Bridge

Chorus
I need to do it that way,
to find the superfruit,
to get my time to taste it.
I need to quit the highway,
to find the special route/root,
to take my leave/leaf and trace it. x6

Superfruit

Fruitfly Lyrics: 

Refrain
You should better be prepared when you knock at my front door.

Verse 1
Hi, says the guy selling vacs at my front door.
He smiles so hard, you could think it is candor.
I just let him and his vac bite the dust,
'cause he just tries to advertise.

Pre-Chorus
That's what I demonize.
He should have realized,
that it's time to move on.

Refrain
You should better be prepared when you knock at my front door.

Verse 2
Hey, says the girl from the scouts at my front door.
She tries so hard to sell her goods like a child whore.
I know that she looks kind and nice,
but she just tries to advertise.

Chorus
Knock, knock, why so indirect?
You want my cash, but I protect
my life from these fruit flies!
'Cause they just try to advertise.
Knock, knock, why so indirect?
You want my cash, but I protect
my life from all these fruit flies!

Verse 3
Hello, says the fellow from the post at my front door.
He cries so hard when I knock him to my floor.
He yells: "The delivered package is yours!",
but he just tries to advertise.

Chorus
Knock, knock, why so indirect?
You want my cash, but I protect
my life from these fruit flies!
'Cause they just try to advertise.
Knock, knock, why so indirect?
You want my cash, but I protect
my life from all these fruit flies!

Refrain
You should better be prepared when you...

Chorus
Knock, knock, why so indirect?
You want my cash, but I protect
my life from these fruit flies!
Which just try to advertise.
Knock, knock, why so indirect?
You want my cash, but I protect
my life from all these fruit flies!

Bridge
'Cause you just try to advertise.
That's what I demonize.
You should have realized,
that with fruit flies I don't fraternize.
I can't be hypnotized.
Your profit will be minimized,
'cause I have been brutalized,
so it's time to leave.

Chorus
Knock, knock, why so indirect?
You want my cash, but I protect
my life from these fruit flies!
Knock, knock, why so indirect?
You want my cash, but I protect
my life from all these fruit flies!

Fruitfly

mixed & recorded by Timothy Spaniel at Killer Wave Studio (2015)

Frankenfood - Grapefunk

Lyrics: 
Intro
Ladies and Gentleman, please give it up for us.

Verse 1
We are your clones but the truth is you are on your own.
You're just allowed to keep our seats warm 'till we claim the throne.
We are the yield of entitlement mentality,
which means your job, your shack, your fortune all belong to me.

Verse 2
We are your clones but compete against your ass for cash.
We need a minute to win it but spend an hour to bash!
We are the norm of uniqueness, we form one man troops.
So please don't try to join my team, I just take bills and boobs.

Pre-Chorus
We are your clones of meritocracy,
your dog-eat-dog society,
designed for productivity,
no time for shared identity.
We are your clones but want to be the best.
We're bred to spread to then congest.
Elite because we passed a test.
We're gonna beat the rest!

Chorus
We are your clones,
but our resemblance is no boon.
We'll make no bones,
about replacing you soon,
'cause we're your clones.

Verse 3
We are your clones, so I give you the right to talk to my hand.
I'd like to listen to all of your stories, but my mind says I can't.
We are the hand on the watch, there's nothing we can't pass
And you will never reach our benchmark 'cause it's simply out of your class.

Pre-Chorus
We are your clones of meritocracy,
your dog-eat-dog society,
designed for productivity,
no time for shared identity.
We are your clones but want to be the best.
We're bred to spread to then congest.
Elite because we passed a test.
We're gonna eat the rest!

Chorus
We are your clones,
but our resemblance is no boon.
We'll make no bones,
about replacing you soon,
'cause we're your clones,
but our resemblance is no boon.
We'll make no bones,
about replacing you soon,
'cause we're your clones.

Bridge
So far, so good I think my position got pretty clear. So now it's time, to rub it in.
Oh, I'm looking forward to the moment
when you'll be on your knees begging for mercy.
You'll be petting my platypus, in my mansion, in Beverly fucking Hills and do you know what I'll be doing meanwhile?
I'll be lying on the hills of Beverly, counting my cash, the boot will be on the other foot,

Chorus
'Cause you're our clones!
But our resemblance is no boon.
You'll make no bones,
about replacing us soon.
We are your clones of meritocracy,
your dog-eat-dog society,
designed for productivity,
no time for shared identity.
The clones but want to be the best.
We're bred to spread to then congest.
Elite because we passed a test.
We're gonna eat the rest!
We are your clones.
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Frankenfood

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