Guess I'm human after all
I die a day at a time
Like everybody else
But somehow it's a crime
I don't know how it got this bad
It doesn't fit
Seven-level speedrun
I'm not really having fun
I think I want a refund
We do it all the time
We listen, we fix
Try to make it right
Be good, be soft, be thin
My mother and her mother taught me how to lie
But I just cannot keep it all inside
I've been looking for Sara Lee
She don't sound like you
She don't look like me
Betty Crocker's cooked up a crock of sweet and spice
I've been dreaming of Sara Lee
Each combination tested so carefully
Bleeding out for ribbons and trophy wives and I
Oh I'm the one holding the knife
I'm the one holding the knife
Guess I'm ruined after all
I let somebody in
One too many times
And all that's left is sin
But after all my only talent was to shine
So what was I supposed to do
A working girl won't work for you
I've been looking for Sara Lee
She don't sound like you
She don't look like me
Betty Crocker's cooked up a crock of sweet and spice
I've been dreaming of Sara Lee
Each combination tested so carefully
Bleeding out for ribbons and trophy wives and I
I'm the one who's holding the knife
I'm the one holding the knife
Slices of life divided
I'd ask for help to fight it
But I know the call would just be coming from inside it
I was looking for Sara Lee
She don't sound like you
She don't look like me
Betty Crocker's cooked up a crock of sweet and spice
She don't look like me
Yeah
I was dreaming of Sara Lee
Each combination tested so carefully
It's time to cut the ribbons around my ribs and I
I'm the one holding the knife
We're the ones holding the knife
Cut the ribbons
Cut the ribbons