You speak the language everyone knows
But diet aftertaste is rude
And I can't digest a single word
To feed the smallest starving nation
You take over when the conversation slows
Or maybe just the fuckin' tooth fairy
But then, appearances are overrated
Well I'd send that brain you ration
To feed the smallest starving nation
It makes perfect sense, you're never hated
Another self made luminary
But diet aftertaste is rude
Well I'd send that brain you ration