World War Me

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