Оригинальный текст песни Prom Queen – Beach Bunny Shut up, count your calories I never looked good in mom jeans Wish I, was like you, blue-eyed blondie, perfect body Maybe I should try harder... you should lower your expectations I'm no quick-curl barbie I was never cut out for Prom Queen If I get more pretty, do you think he will like me? Dissect my insecurities, I'm a defect, surgical project It's getting hard to breathe, there's plastic wrap in my cheeks Maybe I should try harder... you should lower your beauty standards I'm no quick-curl...

Shut Up (and Give Me Whatever You Got) Shut Up And Give Me Whatever You Got Shut Up And Give Me Whatever You Got I′m trying.... Oh yes my mind is playing tricks on me It′s the same as it′s always been Seeing things out the corner of my eye Well are you gonna be my guy Oooh dooo waiting for a session and now we feel pressure Oooh dooo get some for the rest cause you′ll never learn your lesson You like it a lot Shut Up And Give Me Whatever You Got I′m tired of waiting Baby can′t you take it Oh baby you′re falling apart Falling in love while I′m breaking your heart Oh can′t you take this crazy love darling I′m trying...