Cifras
Happy Meal

Tono: B

Introducción:  B   D   B   D   B   D  

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