كلمات Cause And Effect

I can't laugh to hard I'm on a diet I'm trying to lose myself, you ought to try it Just starve for six days straight Oh, it's a riot Every Sunday night I binge and I barf 'cause I carry The scars of an eight year old Whose mother applies the same Rules to her kid's body as her own I think you'll leave me soon Though I have no proof of it But I'll make it easier for you By being a little bitch (fuck off) And this is just a theory But I think the reason Why I'm scared you're croake is The only male influence I have After daddy up and left Were my mother's weekend lovers And their alcoholic breaths I'll tell you what cause it if you'll handle the effects I'll tell you what cause it if you'll handle the effects I'll tell you what cause it if you'll handle the effects Yes, I'll tell you what cause it if you'll handle the effects I can't laugh to hard I'm on a diet I'm trying to lose myself you ought to try it Just starve for 6 days straight Oh, it's a riot Every Sunday night (Cha-cha-cha)