Famine O whole beef whopper Protein Provider Grant me my fare All I desire It's been a long, long time since you tasted food You haven't made a choice at VONS since your Baby Ruth Weight's such a bother, bony waif When you holler your hungry for the shiny plate And you'd like a club and lays with it You're gaunt, you're gaunt Even though you have an ache from it You're gaunt, your gaunt, your gaunt from famine O whole beef whopper Protein provider Grant me my fare All I desire Chew after chew with the knife and the fork Fill their heads with the salmon while the wine is poured And their holiest cook is the FDA They've got raw cucumbers if you're wasting away And you'd like to eat their cake a bit You're gaunt, you're gaunt Even though you have an ache from it You're gaunt, you're gaunt And you'd like to eat their cake a bit You're gaunt, you're gaunt Even though you have no plate for it Your gaunt from famine, you've got no bread O whole beef whopper Protein provider Grant me my fare All I desire O whole beef whopper Protein provider Grant me my fare All I desire And you rage and consume all the chocolate buns Then you sit on the can with uncomfortable runs And they think macaroni's what you care about You pretend to be offended when you spit it out Tell me what kind of helping do you think awaits When your ass is too flat for the United States? It's like the lie of the models in a magazine Spanish rice is set aside with the pinto beans You only lust for the power that the puking brings And you have no love for any chicken wing, save famine And you'd like to eat their cake a bit You're gaunt, you're gaunt Then you want to flood your sink with it You're gaunt, you're gaunt And you want to eat their cake a bit You're gaunt, you're gaunt Even though you have no place for it You're god is famine, your body's dead