Charlotte Martin - Pretty Thing |
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Pretty Thing
Charlotte Martin Am I treading in your flow Well maybe I don't wanna know And you are upside down That we are gone before we go Waiting in the sweet debris I'm not the way I used to be And I am still alive To shock you into loving me And I am still alive I am not your pretty thing Your seventeen or prom queen anymore I am not your pretty thing I am not your pretty thing I might be too good for you I'll let you salt my wounds And maybe you could get a clue I don't know how a creep can sleep And why your talk is always cheap So tell me who's pretty now You sure get around And what you're sowing you will reap And you sure get around I am not your pretty thing I am not your pretty thing Your seventeen or prom queen anymore I am not your pretty thing And you can't have the sun at the same time as the rain And you can't be wild and then be tame 'Cause I just found out you were caught bein' nasty With a whole lot to say, a whole lot to say I am sane, I am sane That's insane I am sane, I am sane I am not your pretty thing I am not your pretty thing I am not your pretty thing Your seventeen or prom queen anymore I am not your pretty thing I am not your pretty thing Your seventeen or prom queen anymoreI am not your pretty thing |
