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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Momentary bliss We could do so much better than this Emotionally in fences and momentary bliss We could do so much better than this Oh, Rita, oh, Rita Rita, Rita, Rita maid Ri-Rita, Rita maid Your potential, you lack credentials And you are special, so fucking special (Rita) Oh, how you need it, oh how you're needed And you keep squeezing the truth from the middle (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) You parted seas, but your arches, they ain't golden (Ah) And you was gangin' for some gags and now you're rollin' Bet you shut your trap and keep it hush (Hush) On another note, compliments make me blush There's a hole in your pocket, so you cannot find the change Cavern of your mind, you say your pattern You pull your strings and you jump, hold your mouth and you say: (Ah, ah, ah) "What was scripted, the day before it happened?" We all give applause when people look at boys But on the way out and get your back in SongtexteSee, everything in life ain't silver and gold But minin' for metal give you platinum It makes me sick to think you ain't happy in your skin It's weird thing to think light bulb don't blink Just flickers to them, then it pops and withers You're a turkey twizzler, now you deserve school dinners This makes me sick Poster boy (Ayy) Poster girl (Rita) Truth begins (The bills) Must be paid (Yeah, yeah, alright) Poster boy (Yeah, alright) Poster girl (Ah, that's time) The truth, the bills, they must be paid (Uh-huh) And what is left and sorta atypical All you need to change your face You're gettin' sold, it's such a waste You know, we could do so much better than this Swimmin' in pools of momentary bliss Where you gotta find a family 'cause everybody taken They worry you keep on adding I think you gotta crawl It makes me sick to think you ain't happy in your skin It's weird thing to think light bulb don't blink Just flickers to them, then it pops and withers You're a turkey twizzler, now you deserve school dinners It makes me sick to think you ain't happy in your skin It's weird thing to think life all ain't bling Just flickers to them, then it pops and withers You're a turkey twizzler, now you deserve school dinners This makes me sick We could do so much better than this Emotionally in fences and momentary bliss We could do so much better than this Oh, Rita, oh, Rita We could do so much better than this Perfect little pictures of moments that we missed We could do so much better than this Oh, Rita, oh, Rita Aus Songtexte Mania