Midnight Saturday sat in the watching the falling apart the air-conditioner's busted for weeks so the smell of seeps through the floor I eat no more They me to be as light as a feather so the wired my jaws together now I'm locked in the bedroom away the food so I lie on my back in the dark in the I can't eat no I got to use a But if the Devil dragged me to the kitchen I put up a fight I'd gladly away my soul for a T-bone tonight I feel like Kojak sitting in a I gotta eat, I gotta eat a a stack, a rack, a six-pack just me Jack Kerouac click-clack up the hatchback I eat a Bubble car or a packamack pattacake, Big Mac good God a snack attack Gimme sausage, egg and beans and milkshakes, clambakes, & dips and sauces, horses, 17 of barbequed beef with asparagus rashers of bacon, and lox and tandoori and a box of chocs spaghetti with mussels, palma & deep frozen with syrup & jams My willpower's gone I'm on my knees to the God of cottage cheese it's no trying I'll never beat it `cos if it I'll eat it So undo my trousers, let out the who it's a snack attack it's a attack I feel like sitting in a Cadillac I eat, I gotta eat a Flapjack a stack, a rack, a Jack just call me Jack click-clack up the hatchback I eat a Bubble car or a packamack pattacake, Big Mac good God it's a attack it's a snack it's a attack a snack attack My was a gents outfitter my went crazy, they had to commit her used to tell me don't be a quitter but I know down I'm the runt of the litter I can't eat no I gotta use a How do you an overdose or pretend to do it the last straw is the one in your mouth and you can't suck through it I can't eat no I use a straw But if the Devil me to Mexico to his guacamole I'd sign my name in blood and give him the to my soul I can't eat no more I eat no more I feel like sitting in a Cadillac I gotta eat, I eat a Flapjack a stack, a rack, a six-pack just me Jack Kerouac open up the hatchback I could eat a car or a packamack pattacake, Big Mac good God a snack attack it's a snack a snack attack I feel like sitting in a Cadillac I eat, I gotta eat a Flapjack a stack, a rack, a Jack just call me Jack click-clack up the hatchback I eat a Bubble car or a packamack pattacake, Big Mac good God it's a attack it's a snack Midnight asleep on the floor curled up in the corner can't no more Armies of food my sleep led by ten inches deep My head is pounding my heart is cows are sheep are bleating I'm being haunted by all the meat eaten and a burglar alarm goes off in my head and I wake up am I dead or alive and the clock says it's five in the morning I'm in sweat am I you bet! Cold what I'm going through cold what I need but they hung a on my appetite "Danger Do Not Feed" I can't eat no I got to use a I eat no more I can't eat no And they've even taken the of food I had on my wall and my treasured collection of they up into a ball in front of my face flicked it out of the window the night but they'll never unscramble the they'll never get it now if they a feature film that featured only I'd wallow in the crowd while the of the audience booed and if I got a video I could the need I could out the action frame by frame and the calories breed but I can't eat no I got to use a I can't eat no I can't eat no I got to use a I feel like Kojak in a Cadillac I gotta eat, I eat a Flapjack a stack, a rack, a Jack just call me Jack open up the hatchback I eat a Bubble car or a packamack pattacake, Big Mac good God a snack attack it's a attack I feel like Kojak sitting in a I gotta eat, I gotta eat a a stack, a rack, a Jack just call me Jack click-clack up the hatchback I eat a Bubble car or a packamack pattacake, Big Mac God it's a snack attack it's a snack