Oscar Scheller and Mathilda Homer - Happy Meals

The NHS said I was a sad, sad boy
Put me on medicine to fill me with joy
Didn't really work I want my childhood back
Telling me to fill a form and cut them some slack
But
I'm really victim here
I was tryna get through my teenage years
Listening to Tears For Fears, living with the fear
Happy Meals for a happy life

I can't get no more rest I'm way too depressed
Tried to tell my therapist he said I could of guessed
Happy Meal, happy life, I guess they know best
I can't get no more rest I'm way too depressed

Too romantic for an online date
Where can I park my problems mate
Add it all up but nothing equates
Future feeling like an uncooked steak
That means
Really, really, really, really raw
I was born moody like the weather that's for sure
Thrown away the pills I gotta settle the score
Tell the world there's gotta be more

But I can't get no more rest I'm way too depressed
Tried to tell my therapist he said I could of guessed
Happy Meal, happy life, I guess they know best
I can't get no more rest I'm way too depressed

Why does happiness cost you the world
Struggled with that since I was a girl
When I'm bigger will I figure it out
Tryna work out how it all went south
Am I closer please tell how to feel
'Cause I can't live off just pills and Happy Meals

I can't get no more rest I'm way too depressed
Tried to tell my therapist he said I could of guessed
Happy Meal, happy life, I guess they know best
I can't get no more rest I'm way too depressed

Okay, I'll do it

Order 103 please come to the counter

Yeah boy

I need to get my food babe

Let's get a Happy Meal

No, let me do it

Written by:
Mathilda Homer, Oscar Benjamin Scheller

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