I said "fuck you".
Who needs food? I've got a pack of Black & Milds, and Newports, too.
I'll eat the smoke and drink the tar.
Have a half a bite of resin and a lick of Djarum
All I need is an apple a day.
Nobody ever told me otherwise anyway.
I'm feeling sick, I'm about to faint,
but I've never been happier with my weight

three meals a day might make me vomit,
don't you worry about the scale, 'cause I'm on top of it

If I need food like I need you
baby, I could fast for a year or two
it's not right, no, it's not new
no, it's just what I wanna do
my agony is just too much
I don't have time for that wicked stuff
I know it's wrong, but it's not enough
don't bring me down, 'cause I'm fucking up

begging you please, intoxicate me
so I don't feel the need to eat
but not the booze, it's got too many calories
and the weed gives me the munchies
so I'll stick to goddamned tobacco
and suck these fucking things until they seed
and the nicotine is a part of me

"nothing tastes as good as skinny feels"
I hate myself now because I thought it was real

oh, I don't need to eat
no, I don't feel the need
it's that little voice inside my head
he's screaming out and crying

but I need to eat 'cause I need me,
but my appetite is not what it used to be
I'll admit that I've been weak
sometimes it's just to hard to feed
but defeat, I'll not concede
'cause I will fight and I'll break free
these hunger headaches will recede
I need this world, and it needs me