Aspartame

You say there'll be no pain
 Like a shot of novacaine
 Yes you do, yes you do, yes you do
 Prophetic and profane
 Served cool like Solarcaine
 Yes you do, yes you do, yes you do
 You keep on feeding me
 Filling me up with tiny lies, little lies
 Oversized bottle of champagne
 No sugar just aspartame
 Aspartame
 You tell me about my fame
 Over cheese, wine and cocaine
 Yes you do, yes you do, yes you do
 You keep on bleeding me
 Bleeding me dry with little lies
 You keep on feeding me
 Filling me up with little lies, tiny lies
 Sold my soul to arrive here
 I bought your line free and clear
 Put all of that in my ear
 Tell me just what I want to hear
 What I want to hear is everybody, everybody
 You give me songs to sing
 I can't unwrap the cellophane
 Yes you do, yes you do