Happy Meal by Marina and The Diamonds
Key: BB | Capo: 0fr |  Left-Handed 


B D  B  D  B  D

B                 G
Polished trophy, Pretty whore,
B                 G
Leave the house, To feel adored.

Em
Evil eaves,
G
So soft and sweet,
            B
So why'd you let them,
         G
Pass you around like meat?

B
You're not even breast,
G
You're not even steak,
B
You're a happy meal,
G                         Em
Just lay there on a plate.

         G                Em
You're available at any hour,
         G
They just drive through,
          B            G      F#   E
Take your power, uh-uh-uh, power

B            G
You better watch out,
              F#
I think your meat,
Is starting to turn sour.

B                G
Groupie they all lovingly,
B                G
Fear the things you could achieve.
Em                G
If you thought better of yourself,
B
But you prefer to fuck up,
G
Your mental health.

D    Em   G   Bm
You grew up hungry,
D     Em      G
Hunger pangs for company.
D    Em   G    Bm
You could've sucked dry all the seas,
Em           D         A      G
But nothing seemed to put you at ease.

B                        G
They say... you always sing in a minor key,
B                        G
Only about things that concern me.
Em                G
I'm happy day to day,
B                         G         D
But this hunger it never goes away.

D    Em   G   Bm
You grew up hungry,
D     Em      G        D
Hunger pangs for company.
D              Em         G    Bm
You could've sucked dry all the seas,
Em          D          A         G
But nothing seemed to put me at ease.

       D         Em     G            Bm
Like chocolate, sex, cigarettes and love,
     D         Em       G
No, none of these things seemed enough.
      D        Em      G       Bm
For girls like her, and guys like me,
Em   D       A    G
Depleted in com- company.
Gm          Cm       Gm        Cm
Depleted company, depleted company.

   D       Em        G
No I don't wanna be saved,
         Bm          D
I'm not asking for that,
     Em           G
I prefer to be brave,
      Bm       D              Em
And fill myself up with things,
        G         
That I know will just,
Bm               D  Em  G
Fuck with my head.
      D         Em    G
With things that I know,
Bm         D              G
Will just fuck up my head.

        D          Em       G
Well at least I helped one girl,
      Bm         D      Em
Crawl out of strangers beds.
G        D            Em      G
And you, I doubt you ever bothered,
Bm              D       Em       G
To see what's going on in her head.

           D         Em
Well it's easy to judge,
           G       Bm           D    G
And it's easy to say what you said.
         D     Em   G   Bm  D  Em  G G  D  Em  G  Bm  D  Em
No it's easy, so easy to say,
G               Bm
Say what you said.