Midnight Saturday sat in the watching the ceiling falling the air-conditioner's been for weeks so the of cooking seeps through the floor I eat no more They want me to be as light as a so the Doctor's wired my together now I'm locked in the away from the food so I lie on my back in the dark in the I eat no more I got to use a But if the dragged me down to the kitchen I put up a fight I'd gladly sign away my for a T-bone steak I feel like Kojak in a Cadillac I eat, I gotta eat a Flapjack a stack, a rack, a six-pack call me Jack Kerouac click-clack up the hatchback I eat a Bubble car or a packamack pattacake, Big Mac good God it's a snack Gimme sausage, egg and beans and milkshakes, clambakes, fondue & and sauces, horses, 17 of barbequed with asparagus tips of bacon, bagels and lox and tandoori prawns and a box of with mussels, palma hams & deep frozen waffles with & jams My willpower's gone I'm down on my to the God of cottage cheese it's no good I'll never beat it `cos if it moves eat it So my trousers, let out the slack who cares it's a attack it's a snack I feel Kojak sitting in a Cadillac I gotta eat, I eat a Flapjack a stack, a rack, a Jack just me Jack Kerouac click-clack open up the I eat a Bubble car or a packamack pattacake, Big Mac good God it's a snack it's a attack it's a attack it's a snack My father was a outfitter my mother went crazy, they had to her they to tell me don't be a quitter but I know deep I'm the runt of the litter I eat no more I gotta use a How do you take an or even to do it when the straw is the one in your mouth and you can't suck sleepers it I eat no more I gotta use a But if the Devil me to Mexico to taste his I'd sign my name in blood and him the keys to my soul I can't eat no more I can't eat no I feel like Kojak in a Cadillac I gotta eat, I gotta eat a a stack, a rack, a Jack just call me Kerouac open up the hatchback I could eat a car or a packamack pattacake, Big Mac God it's a snack attack it's a attack it's a snack 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 open up the hatchback I could eat a Bubble car or a pattacake, Big Mac good God it's a attack a snack attack Midnight asleep on the floor curled up in the corner can't take no Armies of invade my sleep led by lasagnas ten inches My head is pounding my heart is are mooing sheep are bleating I'm haunted by all the meat I've eaten and then a burglar alarm off in my head and I wake up screaming am I or alive and the clock five it's five in the morning I'm in sweat am I you bet! Cold turkey's what I'm going cold turkey's I need but hung a sign on my appetite "Danger Do Not Feed" I can't eat no I got to use a I can't eat no I can't eat no And they've taken away the of food I had on my wall and my treasured collection of they screwed up into a in front of my face they it out of the window the night but they'll unscramble the combination they'll never get it now if they made a feature that only food I'd wallow in the scenes while the rest of the audience and if I got myself a I could the need I could out the action frame by frame and watch the 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 like Kojak sitting in a Cadillac I gotta eat, I gotta eat a a stack, a rack, a six-pack just me Jack Kerouac open up the hatchback I eat a Bubble car or a packamack pattacake, Big Mac good God it's a attack a snack attack I like Kojak sitting in a Cadillac I gotta eat, I gotta eat a a stack, a rack, a Jack just call me Jack open up the hatchback I could eat a Bubble car or a pattacake, Big Mac good God it's a attack it's a attack