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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bea and her Business
Bea and her Business
Vocals
Fraser T. Smith
Fraser T. Smith
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bea Wheeler
Bea Wheeler
Songwriter
Fraser T. Smith
Fraser T. Smith
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Fraser T. Smith
Fraser T. Smith
Producer
Scott Barnett
Scott Barnett
Engineer
Matt Colton
Matt Colton
Mastering Engineer
Tucan
Tucan
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Every morning, I'll put on some makeup
I'll colour my face in like a colouring pad
Tryna tell myself that I'm a weapon
And I look amazing, but I don't mean that
[PreChorus]
Describe yourself in three words, I'll list things that I despise
There's only one person involved and I'm here picking sides
I'll batter every inch of what's been keeping me alive
But I
[Chorus]
I live by the rules of the bitch inside my mind
I couldn't impress her even if I tried
You can tell me I'm pretty and tell me I'm great
But how can I believe something my brain tells me is fake?
And tell me that I'm sexy, but my body feels dead
When it's me, it's me against my head
[Verse 2]
And I wanna go out for a dinner and eat loads of pizza
Without feeling bad
And I wanna be voicing opinions in deep conversations
Without feeling bland
[PreChorus]
Describe yourself in three words, I'll list things that I despise
There's only one person involved and I'm here picking sides
I'll batter every inch of what's been keeping me alive
But I
[Chorus]
I live by the rules of the bitch inside my mind
I couldn't impress her even if I tried
You can tell me I'm pretty and tell me I'm great
But how can I believe something my brain tells me is fake?
And tell me that I'm sexy, but my body feels dead
When it's me, it's me against my head
[Bridge]
Where's the self-confident girl
With all of her freckles and curls?
Now dreaming of healthy and thin
Sitting here sucking in, thinking that's gonna change the world
Change the world
[Chorus]
I live by the rules of the bitch inside my mind
I couldn't impress her even if I tried
You can tell me I'm pretty and tell me I'm great
But how can I believe something my brain tells me is fake?
And tell me that I'm sexy, but my body feels dead
When it's me, it's me against my head
Written by: Bea Wheeler, Fraser Thorneycroft-Smith, The Earth
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