You don’t remind in mean nothing to you<br />
I’d like to be like, to have the chance to<br />
Feel I like I don’t want it like it means<br />
But I was born to fat, can’t get out of that<br />
So now I compensate you feel<br />
I swan around designer shit<br />
But babe I am easy to get laid<br />
By the suculent and the luscious so I’d like to think<br />
But they just drain my face, oh I don’t feel a thing<br />
The decadence of your starvation (x2)<br />
I’d like to be like that (x2)<br />
The concequence of your elation <br />
There are times when I feel that my life<br />
Is just one big excuse for you to<br />
Feel complete all those trapidate<br />
I sit all for, is it all for you<br />
Is the intermitant conses all about you babe<br />
Sick baby<br />
My lyrics are so fertile when they don’t exert some sentiment<br />
Don’t believe, you can’t even read<br />
So you said that I’d pretend for all<br />
Everything you are, you’ve been here before<br />
Now, ’cause my turns bigger free<br />
The decadence of your starvation (x2)<br />
I’d like to be like, like to be like that<br />
The concequence of your elation