He shakes his death rattle
Spittle on his bib
And I don´t do the dishes
I throw them in the crib

I´m eating you
I´m overfed
Your milk´s in my mouth
It makes me sick

Now I´ve stumbled here
Failed to make it mine
They say I´m plump
But I throw up all the time

I´m eating you
I´m overfed
Your milk´s in my mouth
It makes me sick

Do you fake it for me like I
Do you fake it for me like I
Do you fake it for me like I

My baby´s in her arms
Crawling up her legs
Like a liar at a witch trial
You look good for your age

I´m eating you
I´m overfed
You milk´s in my mouth
It makes me sick