Текст песни В моих жилах течет только голод - Анорексия

Meat and bones covered with skin,
 Sunken cheeks, protruding cheekbones.
 Why so cruelly deceived me,
 Having said that, pleased with her figure?

 The first day, a week, minus 5 kg.
 But in the mirror you do not Slim per gram.
 More 2 weeks, 90-60-90.
 Wanted figures: Is not it just?

 About forgotten acquaintances, friends do not call.
 Handset not you take three days.
 Confrontation in your right mind.
 An incredulous look on the scale, the battle in the stomach.

 All ochevidno.Rezultat fabricated.
 Two fingers all the bowl. Everything in the body fractures.
 Tablets, lethargy, pain, emergency call.
 Injections and bed, the doctor look stern.

 Worse and worse, dehydrated.
 Nurse spit.Dva blade in the skin.
 Understand: You've been killing yourself.
 What's the point? Do not you have seen the ideal.