Let's starve down to the bone, we're looking better boney 

Who needs figure anyway? 

Stay with me, stay with me, 

So I can dig my nails deep in your cave 



It feels better now without control, oh girl, 

You look better blurry angel 

Why do we need to be sanitary 

When the world's so filthy anyway? 



Oh poor me, oh poor you, ohhh

Oh poor me, oh poor you, ohhh

Poor unfortunate child 

I can't stop running away 



I'm a one life, hopeless dirty animal baby 

And I bow down to my feeble brain 

Aberrated, primitive 

Stay with me, stay with me 



No food for weeks I've never felt better 

We look better famished girl 

Hightail to our lush escape, 

And leave our filthy world away 



Oh poor me, oh poor you, ohhh

Oh poor me, oh poor you, ohhh

Poor unfortunate child 

I can't stop running away 



I'm on the verge of self destruction 

Suffering because of my selfish vices 

I'm on the verge of self destruction 

Suffering because I gave up on myself and everyone 



Oh poor me, oh poor you, ohhh

Oh poor me, oh poor you, ohhh

Poor unfortunate child, 

I can't stop running away

Poor unfortunate child, 

I can't stop running away