Eat Me Up

Eat Me Up
I play guitar like a girl.
Why did god make my hands so small?
And I sing like a baby cries, I look like a doll.
I wanna be better, I wanna be tough,
but I won’t work harder, no.
I’m a tough one to love, so…

Eat me up and send me on my way.
I’m hungry for something I’ll never find.
You feed me nothing, you serve me on a tray.
I don’t really mind, babe.

Tell me I’m good at something, even when I’m not.
You only like when I sing in your ear like a baby’s crying that don’t stop.
And I wish I were better, but you know I won’t change.
You can have me for dinner, but I’ll only taste the same, so…

Eat me up and send me on my way.
I’m hungry for something I’ll never find.
You feed me nothing, you serve me on a tray.
I don’t really mind, babe.

I keep you around just for the attention, and so neither one of us starves.
I’m not hungry for you, babe.
You’re plenty sweet, but I know what you are.
So let’s go back to your place, you can have me however you like.
You know I’m just bored, babe.
I’m like a doll who’s playing with life.

I play guitar like a girl, and you love like a man.
We play with each other like toys, don’t you understand?