I like it    I don't like it

I can't laugh to hard I'm on a diet
I'm trying to lose myself
You ought to try it
Just starve for 6 days straight
Oh it's a riot
Every Sunday night

I binch and I barve cause I carry the scars of an eight-year-old
Who's mother applied the same rules to a kids body
As her own

I think you'll leave me soon
Though I've no proof of it
But I'll make it easier for you
By being a little bitch
And this is just the fear
But I think the reason
Why I'm scared you broke is

The only male influence I've had
After daddy up and left
Were my mother's weekend lovers and
Their alcoholic breaths

I'll tell u what caused it
If u handle the effects (the effects 2x)
Yes I'll tell u what caused it
If u handle the effects (the effects 2x)
I'll tell u what caused it
If u handle the effects
Yes I'll tell u what caused it
If u handle the effects

I can't laugh to hard I'm on a diet
I'm trying to lose myself
You ought to try it
Just starve for 6 days straight Oh it's a riot
Every Sunday night