| Song | Cold Lunch |
| Artist | Why? |
| Album | Anticon Label Sampler 1999 - 2004 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| I always wanted to be the voice of the screets | |
| But my father was a rabbi and my mother made beets | |
| I mean books | |
| And the kids from the strees always gave me dirty looks. | |
| It's watching you own shadow on a dirt bike | |
| Get shot in the back under a street light | |
| When you arrive at the party it will not be | |
| Without a bullet in your back | |
| And a poem about death | |
| And of course your walkmen |