I'm starving, darling Let me put my lips to something Let me wrap my teeth around the world Start carving, darling I wanna smell the dinner cooking I wanna feel the edges start to burn Honey, I wanna race you to the table If you hesitate, the getting is gone I won't lie, if there's something to be gained There's money to be made, whatever's still to come Get some, put up a ladder when the flood comes Throw a little football till the legs are sore Seven new ways that you can eat your young Come and get some, scatter the children for a whole crop Seven foot on the table, seven bombs and guns Twinkle in the easy way to eat your young I'm starving, darling You can buy this, find this Let me see the heat get to you Let me watch the dressing start to peel It's a kindness, highness Crumbs are more for everyone Old and young are welcome to the meal Honey, I'm making sure the table's made We can celebrate the good that we've done I won't lie, if there's something still to take There is ground to break, whatever's still to come Get some, put up a ladder when the flood comes Throw a little football till the legs are sore Seven new ways that you can eat your young Come and get some, scatter the children for a whole crop Seven foot on the table, seven bombs and guns Twinkle in the easy way to eat your young Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh