Mrs. Potato Head
Melanie Martinez Lyrics
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You can buy a couple ornaments
Just be sure to read the warning, kids
'Cause pretty soon you'll be bored of it
Sexual, hey girl if you wanna feel sexual
You can always call up a professional
They stick pins in you like a vegetable
Kids forever, kids forever
Baby soft skin turns into leather
Don't be dramatic it's only some plastic
No one will love you if you're unattractive
Oh Mrs. Potato Head tell me
Is it true that pain is beauty?
Does a new face come with a warranty?
Will a pretty face make it better?
Oh Mr. Potato Head tell me
How did you afford her surgery?
Do you swear you'll stay forever
Even if her face don't stay together
Even if her face don't stay together
If you want a little more confidence
Potatoes turn to french fries, yeah it's common sense
All you need's a couple more condiments
And a hundred thousand dollars for some compliments
It's such a waste
When little girls grow into their mother's face
But little girls are learning how to cut and paste
And pucker up their lips until they suffocate
Kids forever kids forever
Baby soft skin turns into leather
Don't be dramatic it's only some plastic
No one will love you if you're unattractive
Oh Mrs. Potato Head tell me
Is it true that pain is beauty?
Does a new face come with a warranty?
Will a pretty face make it better?
Oh Mr. potato head tell me
How did you afford her surgery?
Do you swear you'll stay forever
Even if her face don't stay together
Stay forever, stay forever
Even if her face don't stay together
Stay forever, stay forever
Even if her face don't stay together
Oh Mrs. Potato Head tell me
Is it true that pain is beauty?
Does a new face come with a warranty?
Will a pretty face make it better?
Oh Mr. Potato Head tell me
How did you afford her surgery?
Do you swear you'll stay forever
Even if her face don't stay together
Stay forever, stay forever
Even if her face don't stay together
Stay forever, stay forever
Even if her face don't stay together
Stay forever, stay forever
Even if her face don't stay together
Stay forever, stay forever
Even if her face don't stay together
The lyrics to Melanie Martinez’s “Mrs. Potato Head” explore the societal pressure for individuals to adhere to impossible beauty standards. Martinez uses the metaphor of a potato head toy to explain the damaging effects of plastic surgery and the costs associated with it. The opening lines, “If you weren't born with it, you can buy a couple ornaments,” suggest that people feel like they can purchase their way to beauty through plastic surgery. However, the lyrics also warn listeners of the dangers of becoming superficial and bored with their new look, “'Cause pretty soon you'll be bored of it / Sexual, hey girl if you wanna feel sexual / You can always call up a professional / They stick pins in you like a vegetable.”
Martinez goes on to explain how these societal pressures can have negative effects on young girls, causing them to grow up too fast and “pucker up their lips until they suffocate.” The lyrics suggest that these pressures to be “attractive” are a waste, and ultimately worthless if someone isn’t confident in themselves. “No one will love you if you're unattractive.” The bridge of the song questions the consequences of plastic surgery and asks whether beauty comes with a warranty, and ultimately whether it is worth it in the end.
Overall, “Mrs. Potato Head” speaks powerfully to the pressure placed on individuals to conform to impossible beauty standards that are perpetuated by societal expectations.
Line by Line Meaning
If you weren't born with it
If you weren't naturally beautiful
You can buy a couple ornaments
You can buy things to enhance your appearance
Just be sure to read the warning, kids
Be aware of the risks and consequences
'Cause pretty soon you'll be bored of it
Because eventually you'll get tired of it
Sexual, hey girl if you wanna feel sexual
If you want to feel sexy
You can always call up a professional
You can hire someone to help you feel sexy
They stick pins in you like a vegetable
They use needles to alter your appearance
Kids forever, kids forever
Wanting to stay young forever
Baby soft skin turns into leather
Youthful skin becomes old and worn
Don't be dramatic it's only some plastic
Don't make a big deal out of plastic surgery
No one will love you if you're unattractive
Society values beauty above all else
Oh Mrs. Potato Head tell me
Asking a rhetorical question to Mrs. Potato Head
Is it true that pain is beauty?
Asking if beauty is worth the pain
Does a new face come with a warranty?
Asking if plastic surgery guarantees success
Will a pretty face make it better?
Asking if beauty solves all problems
Oh Mr. Potato Head tell me
Asking a rhetorical question to Mr. Potato Head
How did you afford her surgery?
Asking about the cost of someone's plastic surgery
Do you swear you'll stay forever
Asking if commitment is based on appearance
Even if her face don't stay together
Even if her appearance falls apart
If you want a little more confidence
If you want to be more self-assured
Potatoes turn to french fries, yeah it's common sense
Eating unhealthy food leads to negative consequences
All you need's a couple more condiments
All you need is a little bit more
And a hundred thousand dollars for some compliments
People pay a high price for validation
It's such a waste
It's a shame
When little girls grow into their mother's face
When daughters resemble their mothers
But little girls are learning how to cut and paste
Girls are learning to edit their appearance
And pucker up their lips until they suffocate
Girls use extreme measures to be beautiful
Stay forever, stay forever
Wanting things to last forever
Even if her face don't stay together
Still being committed despite appearance
Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: JEREMY DUSSOLLIET, MELANIE MARTINEZ, TIMOTHY SOMMERS
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Summon the sailors in town
Strangle the fear of deciding
Which one's deserving to drown
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All of our sisters were killed and abused
By sword-swinging men who would always accuse
The worst of a woman who fights for our right
To be where we belong at the front of the line
Tired of silence and being polite
Your legs turn to shimmering scales in the night
Drink from the leche of sirens
Summon the sailors in town
Strangle the fear of deciding
Which ones deserving to drown
Don't feel bad when these fuckers all drown
Let them drown
Let them drown
Let them drown
Tenderness worn on the skin like a dress
Nurture these men, pull them out of their mess
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Belittle the power of the feminine hand
The milk from the rivers of every moon
Cradle you tight like you're back in the womb
Bury their souls in a cove by the light
Celestial dip all that ego and pride
Drink from the leche of sirens
Summon the sailors in town
Strangle the fear of deciding
Which ones deserving to drown
Let them drown
Let them drown
Let them drown
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It's fun when shit hits the fan
So guillotine their heads by shouting
Cut 'em off, leave waters red
Nothing wrong with a little havoc
It's fun when shit hits the fan
So guillotine their heads by shouting
Cut 'em off, leave water's red
Nothing wrong with a little havoc (drink from the leche of sirens)
It's fun when shit hits the fan
So guillotine their heads by shouting (summon the sailors in town)
Cut 'em off, leave water's red
Nothing wrong with a little havoc (strangle the fear of deciding)
It's fun when shit hits the fan
So guillotine their heads by shouting (which ones deserving to drown)
Cut 'em off, leave water's red
(Don't feel bad when these fuckers all drown)
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on Dollhouse
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Hey girl, open the walls, play with your dolls
We'll be a perfect family
When you walk away, it's when we really play
You don't hear me when I say,
Mom, please wake up
Dad's with a slut, and your son is smoking cannabis
No one never listens, this wallpaper glistens
Don't let them see what goes down in the kitchen
Places, places, get in your places
Throw on your dress and put on your doll faces
Everyone thinks that we're perfect
Please don't let them look through the curtains
Picture, picture, smile for the picture
Pose with your brother, won't you be a good sister?
Everyone thinks that we're perfect
Please don't let them look through the curtains
D-O-L-L-H-O-U-S-E
I see things that nobody else sees
(D-O-L-L-H-O-U-S-E
I see things that nobody else sees)
Hey girl, look at my mom, she's got it going on
Ha, you're blinded by her jewelry
When you turn your back she pulls out a flask
And forgets his infidelity
Uh-oh, she's coming to the attic, plastic
Go back to being plastic
No one never listens, this wallpaper glistens
One day they'll see what goes down in the kitchen
Places, places, get in your places
Throw on your dress and put on your doll faces
Everyone thinks that we're perfect
Please don't let them look through the curtains
Picture, picture, smile for the picture
Pose with your brother, won't you be a good sister?
Everyone thinks that we're perfect
Please don't let them look through the curtains
D-O-L-L-H-O-U-S-E
I see things that nobody else sees
(D-O-L-L-H-O-U-S-E
I see things that nobody else sees)
Hey girl (hey girl, hey girl, hey girl, hey girl)
Hey girl, open your walls, play with your dolls
We'll be a perfect family
Places, places, get in your places
Throw on your dress and put on your doll faces
Everyone thinks that we're perfect
Please don't let them look through the curtains
Picture, picture, smile for the picture
Pose with your brother, won't you be a good sister?
Everyone thinks that we're perfect
Please don't let them look through the curtains
D-O-L-L-H-O-U-S-E
I see things that nobody else sees
(D-O-L-L-H-O-U-S-E
I see things that nobody else sees)
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