Eat Me lyrics - The Cribs

 Eat me, I've got time to waste

Eat me, I'm a man of taste

I'm fading in your point of view

No manners, you make me puke

It's too easy to release endorphins

Micro-manage every single portion

A thought in a reptilian brain

A soul mate with hose-like veins

So eat me, 'cos I've got time to waste

Eat me, I'm a man of taste

I'm fading in your point of view

No manners…


I'm a dog bone, I'm a piece of meat

So eat me, 'cos I still believe

All of the clichés and all of the hate

Has served this to me on a plate

The walk home, the faded floor

The porch light, the bathroom door

Pupils dilating I'm losing the light

Seeing things in black and white


So eat me, 'cos I've got time to waste

Eat me, I'm a man of taste

I'm fading in your point of view

No manners, you make me puke

So eat me and you'll survive the winter

A distorted view like the hall of mirrors

A thought in a reptilian brain

You've no manners…

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