Peeta's Song Songtext
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Peeta's Song Songtext
District 12. Katniss Everdeen is dyin′
So hungry she's no longer tryin′
Well honey look around
'Cause Peeta sees a hottie to save
And his Mama don't like it, but Peeta′s SO BRAVE
Takes a good loaf o′ bread and he burns it black
Throws it in the mud. Girl, I got yo back. Mmm
Just a little favor for the chick he digs
And by the way he gave half to the pigs
Catchin' Fire. Katniss goin′ back to the games
Girl needs an ally, here's the next name
It′s Haymitch. The victor of the last Quarter Quell
Could there be a better ally than him? Pray tell
He's studied the games the past 25 years
I′ll save you, Katniss
Peeta volunteers!
Katniss should be on Team Peeta. Oh
He's slightly useless, but there's no one sweeter. No!
He′s like a cute little dog with a camouflaged head
Girls can′t resist the boy with the bread
You never know what strategy Peeta will try
Like joining the careers, or crawling away to die
Unpredictable, he ain't typical
Ok, in looks and fighting I guess he′s typical. Uh!
Fog almost killed 'em
Mags gave her life for ′em
Monkey almost killed 'em
Morphling gave her life for ′em
Wounds almost killed 'em
Katniss risked her life for 'em
A real man′s not afraid to let women die for ′em
Peeta really ought to get the girl, yeah!
He's good at being cute and hiding like a squirrel, and
He′s not ashamed to be vulnerable, or helpless, or dead
Girl, don't friend-zone the boy with the bread
Peeta goes after the things he wants, and no obstacle′s too much
The man brushes force-fields just to get CPR
'cause his love language is touch
He throws large weights wherever he aims
A power so special, never used it in the games
He′s a hostage now, and you know that you miss 'em
Peeta's your boo, now lean down and kiss ′em!
Peeta wins your heart by being pleasant, oh
Like that one time he told the world
"Hey guys, she′s pregnant!" Whoa!
You know some folks will say, choose the hot one instead
Girl, don't pass up the boy with the bread
Careful, there′s a force-field
Team Peeta!
What's your favorite color?
Team Peeta!
Katniss, go, get out of here, go
Team Peeta!
I watched you go home every day, every day
Team Peeta!
So hungry she's no longer tryin′
Well honey look around
'Cause Peeta sees a hottie to save
And his Mama don't like it, but Peeta′s SO BRAVE
Takes a good loaf o′ bread and he burns it black
Throws it in the mud. Girl, I got yo back. Mmm
Just a little favor for the chick he digs
And by the way he gave half to the pigs
Catchin' Fire. Katniss goin′ back to the games
Girl needs an ally, here's the next name
It′s Haymitch. The victor of the last Quarter Quell
Could there be a better ally than him? Pray tell
He's studied the games the past 25 years
I′ll save you, Katniss
Peeta volunteers!
Katniss should be on Team Peeta. Oh
He's slightly useless, but there's no one sweeter. No!
He′s like a cute little dog with a camouflaged head
Girls can′t resist the boy with the bread
You never know what strategy Peeta will try
Like joining the careers, or crawling away to die
Unpredictable, he ain't typical
Ok, in looks and fighting I guess he′s typical. Uh!
Fog almost killed 'em
Mags gave her life for ′em
Monkey almost killed 'em
Morphling gave her life for ′em
Wounds almost killed 'em
Katniss risked her life for 'em
A real man′s not afraid to let women die for ′em
Peeta really ought to get the girl, yeah!
He's good at being cute and hiding like a squirrel, and
He′s not ashamed to be vulnerable, or helpless, or dead
Girl, don't friend-zone the boy with the bread
Peeta goes after the things he wants, and no obstacle′s too much
The man brushes force-fields just to get CPR
'cause his love language is touch
He throws large weights wherever he aims
A power so special, never used it in the games
He′s a hostage now, and you know that you miss 'em
Peeta's your boo, now lean down and kiss ′em!
Peeta wins your heart by being pleasant, oh
Like that one time he told the world
"Hey guys, she′s pregnant!" Whoa!
You know some folks will say, choose the hot one instead
Girl, don't pass up the boy with the bread
Careful, there′s a force-field
Team Peeta!
What's your favorite color?
Team Peeta!
Katniss, go, get out of here, go
Team Peeta!
I watched you go home every day, every day
Team Peeta!
Writer(s): Chance Clift Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
