Parasite (a homage)

I don’t know if I should be too bothered
I live for one now, I don’t have children

I might go outside, hold on for dinner
Balancing books and wishing I’m thinner

Oh, it’s a delight, I’m made from the things that I like
Oh, I think I’ve found a way that you can steal and still be proud

Helps in the corner just like your father, he wasn’t bad and wasn’t older
I don’t know if I thought of my parents,
Were they this young? Were they this young?

Sometimes it’s a delight, I’m made from the things that I like
Oh, I think I’ve found a way that you can steal and still be proud