| Song | Two Minutes Till Lunch |
| Artist | Wall of Voodoo |
| Album | Dark Continent |
| I was standing in line, | |
| I was biding my time | |
| I was watchin' a clock on the wall | |
| And it was two minutes till lunch, so | |
| I got good and ready | |
| Just then | |
| I heard the telephone call | |
| It was she, she told me not to worry | |
| She told me "take life a little more in strideRemember the books I bought-cha, bought-cha"––never really read 'em | |
| Just don't rememeber much inside anymore | |
| I was standing in line, | |
| I was biding my time | |
| I was watchin' a clock on the wall | |
| And it was two minutes till lunch, so | |
| I got good and ready | |
| Just then | |
| I heard my foreman call | |
| Don't-touch-that-you'll-blow-this-place-up! |
| I was standing in line, | |
| I was biding my time | |
| I was watchin' a clock on the wall | |
| And it was two minutes till lunch, so | |
| I got good and ready | |
| Just then | |
| I heard the telephone call | |
| It was she, she told me not to worry | |
| She told me " take life a little more in strideRemember the books I boughtcha, boughtcha" never really read ' em | |
| Just don' t rememeber much inside anymore | |
| I was standing in line, | |
| I was biding my time | |
| I was watchin' a clock on the wall | |
| And it was two minutes till lunch, so | |
| I got good and ready | |
| Just then | |
| I heard my foreman call | |
| Don' ttouchthatyou' llblowthisplaceup! |