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Oh, oh, stick it down your throat I'm watching from the bathroom Making sure I don't choke, choke From the words you spoke When you're screaming at the mirror Now you're sitting in the cafeteria Shoving clementines and orange bacteria Down your throat a dozen times a year, yeah For another 'round of your bulimia
You turn oranges to orange juice Into there, then spit it out of you Your body is imperfectly perfect Everyone wants what the other one's working No orange juice
