Lyrics

Da, da, da, da, da, da, da Da, da, da, da, da, da, da Da, da, da, da, da, da, da Da, da, da, da, da, da, da I look nothing like me A pretty piece of meat Not tough enough to leave, leave I cake the makeup on I read the teleprompter Is it my turn to talk, talk? What good am I if I end up dead? Diet coke, cough syrup, cocktail next to my bed (Why, why, why, why?) Why can't everybody just be nice to me? Call me pretty, buy me drugs responsibly? Instead, I let these losers walk all over me, oh-oh You're supposed to be mine All mine, mine (Da, da, da, da, da, da) (Da, da, da, da, da, da) What good am I if I end up dead? Diet coke, cough syrup, cocktail next to my bed (Next to my bed) Ah, soak me in formaldehyde (sapphire eyes) A eulogy to make 'em cry (why, why, why, why?) Why can't everybody just be nice to me? Call me pretty, buy me drugs responsibly? Instead, I let these losers walk all over me, oh-oh You're supposed to be mine All mine, mine, mine All mine, all mine, all mine (Da, da, da, da, da, da, da) (Da, da, da, da, da, da, da) (Da, da, da, da, da, da, da) (Da, da, da, da, da, da, da)
Writer(s): Sarah Troy Clark, Austin Woodward, Olivia Christine Howard Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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