My heart is unripe, hard and green
You are so sad, way too sad for me

My stomach is sunken, starfish on my chest
And what do you know? What do you know? What do you know?
They like me best

If you listen closely, you can hear the voices from afar
Star, star, star
Star, star, star
Star, star, star v

Very nice
You got a mind that's leaving you and a horrible appetite
You're hoping that the muscle and the meat turns to wood
To carve out pieces without the mess, very good

If you listen closely, you can hear the voices from afar
Star, star, star
Star, star, star
Star, star, star v

Oh, oh, Russian doll, how far down can you go?
Is the lesson that perfection will never have plateaux?
The game is strange, but makes sense to you
The winners lose and lose and lose and lose

And, Russian doll, how far down can you go?
Is the lesson that perfection will never have plateaux?

The game is strange, but you know the rule
The winners lose and lose and lose and lose
And lose and lose and lose and lose
And lose and lose and lose and lose

This is a very strange game, no players, no score
You can change the aesthetic, but it's still the same gore
You can take horror and change the color palette
Everything is pink and glorious, and you can have it

But, but it's not that strange, isn't it? When you think?
Miss, you forgot there's another player in the rink
This is what they want, this is what they ask from you
The goal post will move and move and move and move and move

Oh, oh, Russian doll, how far down can you go?
Is the lesson that perfection will never have plateaux?
The game is strange, but makes sense to you
The winners lose and lose and lose and lose

And, Russian doll, how far down can you go?
Is the lesson that perfection will never have plateaux?
The game is strange, but you know the rule
The winners lose and lose and lose and lose

Oh, oh, Russian doll, how far down can you go?
Is the lesson that perfection will never have plateaux?
The game is strange, but makes sense to you
The winners lose and lose and lose and lose