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The Bitter Roots: More Pretty
Monday March 26th, 2013 12:01AM PDT
More Pretty
More Pretty
Falling on your face just to get a look
Can't concentrate you never read a book
Living one big mysterious lie
Flying in outer space, its all those drugs you took
Crossing your legs just to give a look
Of your sweet and sugared prize
So you think she'll look more pretty this time
In her dreams she's left alone
So you think she will will look more pretty this time
Less meat, more skin on the bone
So you think that you are somehow better than me
Cause you dance with the girls at the pretty parties
I can do that, I can do all that and more
You know, talking to you is just a god awful bore
Full of disgrace, it's your mother's fault
Just not true all those things you were taught
It's enough to drive you right out of your mind
Feeling out of place, all your friends forsook
Long in the face is not a real good look
One more pill and then it's back to smiles
So you think she'll look more pretty this time
Because in her dreams she's left alone
So you think she will will look more pretty this time
Less meat, more skin on the bone
So you think that life will come easliy
It's all who you know, it's misery
I can feel that, I can feel all that and more
You know, talking to you is just a god awful bore
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