| Pretty Girl | ||||||||
| I got so sick of hiding Of being nothing more Than a piece of clay To be sculptured perfectly By your hands. So sick of being pretty, So damn tired of being cute, I'm more than looks I'm a person just like you. So sick and tired of giving Of never getting in return So fucking tired of heartbreak so used to being forgotten. I'm no angel, No saint, No point in pressuring me To be something im not, I'm just me, it's all i know. I'm not your pretty little girl All strangled and tied up in bows I'm not your precious princess Trapped in a perfect tower. I don't want to be your popular girl, I don't want to be wanted, I'm not just a shadow You can manipulate. Daddy's little princess Mummy's little girl Trapped inside their minds Snared in their wants. Daddy's little angel Is daddy's little whore Knowing how to tease, So aware of the final score. Mummy's precious princess Always so eager to please, Wonder what mummy would think Now I'm living on my knees. The families pride and joy So sweet and so pure, Learning to sell her kisses For anything she wants. |
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