Diet Aftertaste

You're everything you want to be Accomplished, gracious and great company It makes perfect sense, you're never hated But then, appearances are overrated You speak the language everyone knows You take over when the conversation slows Another self made luminary Or maybe just the f**kin' tooth fairy Well I'd send that brain you ration To feed the smallest starving nation But diet aftertaste is rude And I can't digest a single word Well I'd send that brain you ration To feed the smallest starving nation But diet aftertaste is rude And I can't digest a single word