Текст песни Marina and the Diamonds - Happy Meal

Polished trophy, pretty whoreLeave the house to feel adoredEvil eaves so soft and sweetSo why'd you let them pass you around like meat?You're not even breastYou're not even steakYou're a Happy MealJust lay there on a plateYou're available at any hourThey just drive-throughTake your power-uh-uh-er!Pow-ow-ow-ower!You better watch outI think your meat is starting to turnSour!Groupie, they all lovinglyFear the things you could achieveIf you thought better of yourselfBut you prefer to fuck up your mental healthYou grew up hungryHunger pangs for companyYou coulda sucked dry all the seasBut nothing seemed to put you at easeThey sayYou always sing in a minor keyOnly about things that concern meI'm happy day-to-day

But this hunger - it never goes awayI grew up hungryHunger pangs for companyI coulda sucked dry all the seasBut nothing seemed to put me at easeLike chocolate, sex, cigarettes, and loveNo none of these things seem enoughFor girls like her, And guys like me,Depleted in com-companyDepleted companyDepleted companyNo I don't wanna be savedI'm not askin' for that -I prefer to be braveAnd fill myself up with thingsThat I know will just fuck with my headWith things that I know will just fuck up my headWell at least I helped one girlCrawl out of stranger's bedsAnd youI doubt you ever bothered to seeWhat's going on in her headWell it's easy to judge,And it's easy to say what you said.No it's easy, so easyTo sayWhat you said
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