Have you seen my nose? I cut it off last night Let's just hope it grows I'd hate to look a fright As the blood runs down my chin I love that iron taste If you just let me in I'll bandage up my face and hide away I took a knife And stabbed at the light that was in our eyes Scared the folks in the hole of this place With the hole in my face Everybody knows, gluttony's a sin And I feel sick and gross Washing machine spin A sweaty upper lip I love that salty taste I'm hungry for a fix I'm hungry for the pace of the thrill and chase I took a knife And stabbed at the light that was in our eyes Scared the folks in the hole of this place With the hole in my face