The Bear Quartet - Hot Meal lyrics

lost myself in eating when usually it's drinking perhaps I should be thinking of some way to get back as always I made mistakes I had more than I could take and nobody's satisfied everyone prefers it fried had myself a hot meal slipped into my high heels got out, got made not respected, well paid late at night and I'm drunk there's a spot here where I sunk here's another where I tried there's another I denied had myself a hot meal slipped into my high heels got out, got made not respected, well paid