Bulimia
And I'm eating my sorrow
There is snot in my macaroni
It's salty
There was love in my life
And it binged on my sorrow
When I went to the restroom
It was purging
Bulimia
In the toilet of life
Are my tears and my sorrow
As I pull down the handle
They are swirling
To the sewers of life
Go my tears and my sorrow
And I'm empty of macaroni
After hurling
Bulimia