I started off using only diet pills
Never worked quite well enough for me
Oh, Lunch was out to get me
That’s the way it seemed
The weight on the scale haunted all my dreams


Then I stuffed my face, Now I’m a bulimic
Why should I face that I’m out of my mind
Can’t eat lunch, no, I’m a bulimic
I couldn’t eat lunch if I tried

I thought weight was more or less a given thing
Seems the more I ate, the less I lost
What’s the use in jogging
All you get is strains
When I wanted size two, I got eight

Then I stuffed my face, now I’m a bulimic
Why should I face, that I’m out of my mind
Can’t eat lunch, no, I’m a bulimic
I couldn’t eat lunch if I tried