Can't get you out of my head
oh sugar want to take you to bed
It's more than food, that has gripped my soul
iv'e a feeding frenzy to fill my hole.
Shoveling it down like theirs no tomorrow
my waking feeling, i'm full of sorrow
When i open up the fridge and it's empty
it's a curse and their is no remedy.end...
Sweet and sour, grease oh fry
i'l eat it, i'm not shy,
It doesn't matter if i'm full, i can't say goodbye
I'L eat and eat even after i die.
I don't even feel that great, when i go shopping for clothes
One whiff of cooked food, i follow my nose.
I just can't help myself feeling the way i feel
often leaving town full, naked at the wheel.
Clothes don't fit me well, baggy really not cool
wear black to hide your fat, i'm everyone's fool.
Thanks but no thanks can't take critisism
time will tell whether i recieve wisdom.
Some people are drinkers, sex addicts and smokers
mental patient's, hullucinating toker's.
What a relief i stand for gluttony
oblivious on health issues, living wild and free.