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Oh I've got no clue what I wanna do when I grow upIs it sailor or clerk, is it clear or darkMy ambitions are not well definedWhen I think of what I could beThat's too easy, dissect bodies, defy gravityDoublespeak, draw a chartKnow laws by heartIf I was a good girl, my life would be coolerOh then it wouldn't feel like a choreI wish I was the pearl that everybody thinks ofI'd have other things to worry forFor some it's their breasts or their knees, it's their nose or their hairNo it's guilt or shame or anxious despairBut it's always some part of yourselfAnd I know there's a way ICould feel loved and important if my stomach was flatThen I'd show much more charmI'd be safe from harmSo one day when I'm thin, I'll accept my bodyAnd I swear that I'll be done with foodNo more biscuits or cheese, no more pies I promiseLetras de cancionesI'll forget all their flavours for goodDo I need to work out or get waxed or facelifted and starve?Be a sculpture that shallow pressure would carveI don't wanna be good any moreAnd all these pledges are meantTo slowly kill me, or maybe quickly, but that's what it takesTo be hailed as a saintThey're all dying to faintSo let's not try and mend what has never been brokenI believe that it's there to be seenAnd I'm too tired now to be more outspokenWe all know this could get more obscene From Letras Mania