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