I'm starving, dying Let me put my lips to something Let me wrap my teeth around the world Start carving, dying I wanna smell the dinner cooking I wanna feel the edges start to burn Honey, I wanna race you to the table If you hesitate, the getting is gone I won't lie If there's something to be gained There's money to be made Whatever's still to come Come and get some Pull up the ladder when the flood comes Throw a little football to the legs of some Seven new ways that you can eat your young Come and get some Scare the children for a whole block Put in front of the table seven bombs and guns Twinkle in the eyes and eat your young Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh You can't buy this or find this Let me see the heat get to you Let me watch the dressing start to peel It's a kindness, highness Crumbs enough for everyone Old and young are welcome to the meal Honey, I'm making sure the table's made We can celebrate the good that we've done I won't lie If there's something still to take There's ground to break Whatever's still to come Come and get some Pull up the ladder when the flood comes Throw a little football to the legs of some Seven new ways that you can eat your young Come and get some Scare the children for a whole block Put in front of the table seven bombs and guns Twinkle in the eyes and eat your young Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh