Oh, oh‚ stick it down your throat I'm watching from the bathroom making sure I don't Choke‚ choke from the words you spoke When you're screaming at the mirror Now you're sitting in the cafeteria Shoving clementines and orange bacteria Down your throat a dozen times or near‚ yeah Fooling those around of your bulimia You turn oranges to orange juice Enter there, then spit it out of you Your body is imperfectly perfect Everyone wants what the other one's working No orange juice Ee, ah‚ ee, ah, OJ Ee‚ ah, ee, ah, OJ Ee, ah, ee, ah, OJ Ee, ah, ee, ah, OJ Oh, oh, I believe you chose to blow it on the reading carpet That's what happens when you stuff it Please say that you won't continue Ordering oranges off the menu Stuffin' up your mouth with t-t-tissue The way you look is not an issue You turn oranges to orange juice Enter there, then spit it out of you Your body is imperfectly perfect Everyone wants what the other one's working No orange juice Ee, ah, ee, ah, OJ Ee, ah, ee, ah, OJ Ee, ah, ee, ah, OJ Ee, ah, ee, ah, OJ Ooh, I wish I could give you my set of eyes 'Cause I know your eyes ain't working, mmm I wish I could tell you that you're fine, so fine But you will find that disconcerting You turn oranges to orange juice Enter there, then spit it out of you Your body is imperfectly perfect Everyone wants what the other one's working No orange juice Ee, ah, ee, ah, OJ Ee, ah, ee, ah, OJ Ee, ah, ee, ah, OJ Ee, ah, ee, ah, OJ Ee, ah, ee, ah, OJ Ee, ah, ee, ah, OJ