Killing Her Softly Lyrics

Here's some weight I tell ya
I need another 5 (lbs.) shed
My sixteenth birthday's comin'
And ALL those eyes!

DISTORT

Mister Man he's skimming' through
Those girlie magazines
He's found his new high standard
No woman can compete

DISTORT...Our minds

She seems so sickly
Hasn't eaten in weeks I think
Poor girl withering-slowly
This distortion of image
Killing her softly

Distort

ARE WE SO VACANT, THAT THIS GETS BY?

REVISE!