Paroles: Skunk Anansie. The Decadence Of Your Starvation.

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