Fad Gadget - "One Man's Meat" lyrics

I felt like dropping down
Sick in the street
Dragged along with no force in my feet
I could hardly care about walking
And all the bones in me knocking
Worn down by caution
In all of my sweetness
Make numb with restrain
One man's meat
I retch and I faint

But I could not taste the poison
I'm so beat
I'll just walk the street
Now my life is not worth living

'Till I feel like dropping down
I could be steeped in the wwashing and weeping
Or burn up in frenzy or fire
A whistful wish for the having and keeping
A desperate leed led by desire
Wrapped in the moment
Weighed by thought
And feel myself caught