/ = slide-up = slide-down (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 (lovely Rita, meter maid) Bass line () x = muted strum (Lovely Rita, meter 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 squeezin' the truth from the middle (ay ay ay ay) You parted seas but your arches, they ain't golden (ah) And you was gaggin' for some gags and now you're rollin' (woo) Best 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 "What was scripted, the day before it happened?" We all give applause when people look and pause But on the way out and get your back in See, everything in life ain't silver and gold But minin' for metal gave you platinum It makes me sick to think you ain't happy in your skin It's weird, a thing to think light bulb don't blink Just flickers to them, then it pops and withers You're a Turkey Twizzler, you deserve school dinners Makes me sick [Bridge] - same riff as Verse 1 Poster boy (ayy) Poster girl (Rita) Truth, the bills (the bills), must be paid Poster boy Poster girl (straight try) [Verse 3] - same riff as Verse 2 The truth, the bills, they must be paid (uh-huh) And what is left is 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 [Chorus 2] - same riff as Chorus 1 It makes me sick to think you ain't happy in your skin It's weird, a thing to think light bulb don't blink Just flickers to them, then it pops and withers You're a Turkey Twizzler, you deserve school dinners It makes me sick to think you ain't happy in your skin It's weird, a thing to think light bulb don't blink It just flickers to them, then it pops and withers You're a Turkey Twizzler, you deserve school dinners 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 Alternate (barred) voicing for Intro and Outro