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Time of puberty |
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Age of quandary |
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Sorrow and worries |
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Disagreement |
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Predicament |
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I enigmatize |
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Weakness overcomes my body, my brain's so empty |
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I lose my appetite, day in day out |
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My body's deeply marked, I'm undernourished |
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[Chorus:] |
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Mental changes, my mind is splitting |
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Inferiority complexes, time to confess |
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Pride and power, is giving me the hunger |
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Depr4ession and apathy, is changing my spirit |
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Time to go hungry |
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It gives me great joy |
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Pleasure and satisfaction |
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To fight against |
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My hunger pangs |
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Gives me pride |
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Feeling of sheer terror |
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To see me in the mirror |
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I could be so fat |
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Every pound I lose |
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Helps me on the course |
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To my sheer perfection |
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I don't realize how bad my body's feeling |
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My eyes see only my perfect slim body |
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But really I'm a half-starved skeleton |
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[Chorus] |
