Heavyweight (Explicit)

I’m the bitch at the dogfight

Showing up with a butterknife

Ill-equipped for eating brick

What feels like all the time

Maybe I should quit?

I’ve seen enough, I’m sick of it

Only so many times I can be fucked

To get a grip

Getting off to gay men on TV

‘Cause nobody is fucking me

While all those motherfuckers

That I kicked keep

Turning up to ghost me

Crying to my friends

Crying at my nine to five

If I could pay my way in tears

Then baby I’d be set for life

So I’m paying all these bills

While my money’s running dry

Think I’ve got something to prove

But it’s me, myself and I

With my obvious opinions

And my stupid arts degree

Swinging hits that always miss

Whatever’s coming at me

Well I think I showed up

To this party too late

Uhhh!

Such a heavyweight

I need a minute please

Give me a minute

Give me a minute

Just a second

I need a

A dead horse don’t win the race

But watch me ride that bitch

Right into first place

Well I think I showed up

To the party too late

Uhh, Uhh!

Such a heavyweight