מילים לשיר 4st 7lbs – Manic Street Preachers

I eat too much to die
I'm sitting in the middle waiting
And not enough to stay alive Days since I last pissed
Cheeks sunken and despaired
So gorgeous sunk to six stone
Lose my only remaining home See my third rib appear
A week later all my flesh disappears
Stretching taut, clingI'm getting better
Karen says I've reached my target weight Kate and Emma and Kristin know it's fake
I wanna be so skinny that I rot from view
Problem is diet's not a big enough word I want to walk in the snow
I want to walk in the snow
And not leave a footprint
And not soil its purity Stomach collapsed at five
Lift up my skirt my sex is gone
Naked and lovely and 5st. 2
May I bud and never flower But I can see my ribs and I feel fine
My vision's getting blurred
My hands are trembling stalks
And I can feel my breasts are sinking
And sits savouring her sole Ryvitta Mother trys to choke me with roast beef
That's the way you're built my father said
But I can change, my cocoon shedding I want to walk in the snow
And not leave a footprint
And not soil its purity
I want to walk in the snow
Kate and Kristin and Kit Kat All things I like looking at
Too weak to fuss, too weak to die
Choice is skeletal in everybody's life Hunger soon passes and sickness soon tires
I choose my choice, I starve to frenzy
Legs bend, stockinged I am Twiggy And I don't mind the horror that surrounds me
SelfI long since moved to a higher plateau
Just look at the fat scum who pamper me so
This discipline's so rare so please applaud Yeh 4st. 7, an epilogue of youth
Such beautiful dignity in selfI've finally come to understand life
Through staring blankly at my navel.