Heart-to-Heart (Attack) Lyrics

I drive through drive thrus

At three am, on cruise

And I don't stop to order nothin'

I just stare at the order mic

Yeah, they're closed and won't talk to me

No, I don't need to be

Chattered with or asked what I want

Cuz I just wanna be alone

Well, you can't fix my problems with a Happy Meal

And the world around me it just still

Looks so bleary and those golden arches

Are only fool's gold

Just give me a sign a little McFlurry

Just tell me that I do not need to worry

In your embrace is where I feel happy

Please Ronald, make it snappy

Tacos, nuggets, Kentucky Fried

It's all the same, artery-clogging, I've tried

It all, spent all my checks at them

And now I need to go to the ATM

To get me some money to spend on a Frostee

Just to occupy my time

But it's seven pm on a Monday

And I don't know why

Well, you can't fix my problems with a Happy Meal

And the world around me it just still

Looks so bleary and those golden arches

Are only fool's gold

Just give me a sign a little McFlurry

Just tell me that I do not need to worry

In your embrace is where I feel happy

Please Ronald, make it snappy