Eat Me

Eat me, I've got time to waste
Eat me, I'm a man of taste
I'm fading in your point of view
No manners, you make me puke
It's too easy to release endorphins
Micro-manage every single portion
A thought in a reptilian brain
A soul mate with hose-like veins
So eat me, 'cos I've got time to waste
Eat me, I'm a man of taste
I'm fading in your point of view
No manners…

I'm a dog bone, I'm a piece of meat
So eat me, 'cos I still believe
All of the clichés and all of the hate
Has served this to me on a plate
The walk home, the faded floor
The porch light, the bathroom door
Pupils dilating I'm losing the light
Seeing things in black and white

So eat me, 'cos I've got time to waste
Eat me, I'm a man of taste
I'm fading in your point of view
No manners, you make me puke
So eat me and you'll survive the winter
A distorted view like the hall of mirrors
A thought in a reptilian brain
You've no manners…