Feed that hunger feed that taste
toast the one who got away
I'm a juke box in a daze
and I will feel alright today
Alone out there, alone out there…
Break that beat that bitter face
Break me up and start a race
Hello Kilo, fellow waste, erase, erase, erase…

Everyday, all I know, is I do my best though,
I turn around and start to wonder why I've been
stuck acting so cruel, like it's a "real" thing.
I'm alone out there

Feed that hunger feed that taste
the taste of freedom in the way
I used to be healthy, used to be clean,
used to be part of the team, now
I'm alone out there, alone out there…