Coins tumble down a metal slide The machine hums It's got no pride Lights blink like a disco show What snack you'll get You'll never know Whispers in the vending machine Talking chips and soda dreams Press the buttons Hear them scream It’s not as quiet as it seems Candy bars hold secret fights The gum is plotting every night Chips are jealous of the mint A sugar-coated argument Soda fizz says "Choose me now" The water bottle takes a bow Chocolate laughs "You’ll regret this choice" Every snack has a sneaky voice Whispers in the vending machine Talking chips and soda dreams Press the buttons Hear them scream It’s not as quiet as it seems So next time you want a snack Listen close And don’t look back The vending machine’s alive It’s true Be careful—it’s watching you
