The Devil On My Shoulder.
like your body for instance?
all one hundred ninety-four pounds.
more guilt adds to the plate
you didn't listen and in a month from now
you wont fit into your favorite pair of jeans.
tell yourself "one more..."
wow, you really outdid yourself.
was the five pound weight gain worth "one more"
congratulations, your jeans don't fit.
you didn't listen and soon everyone will notice.
are you gonna have "one more?"
another five pounds and you won't be able to look at yourself in the mirror.
why aren't you listening to me?
oh right, you cant hear me over the food you just ate.
this morning you skipped breakfast.
that's 700 calories you dont have to worry about.
keep it up and your jeans will fit again.
your mom asked what you wanted for dinner
you lied and said you already ate.
i guess you aren't as stupid as i thought.
step up on that scale buddy
whats it say? how much did you lose?
"im down another five, but its still not enough"
gooooooood morning beautiful.
today is a great day to go buy a new pair of jeans
cause those ones are too big!
more money on clothes means less money on food.
what in the actual fuck...
im not understanding why you had dessert after dinner
this is not okay and you need to take care of this right away
excuse yourself to the bathroom. do what you gotta do.
i can see you looking at that girl over there.
comparing yourself to her, as you should.
shes skinnier than you and well...
wakey wakey, no eggs or bakey
and for good reason, you're down 10 pounds this time.
how do you feel? do you feel good?
you shouldn't, because its not enough.
its never fucking enough.
and ill remind you every single day.
and it always will be as long as im around
and baby, im not going anywhere.
im the devil on your shoulder.
dededos
turnnoffyourmind
discoholicmusic
gummygunk
