Paroles de Little Pretty (broto Triste)

He: Little pretty so tricky You act like a princess Whose mind 's in the province But lives in the city Won't read any poet Who isn't from Europe And thinks maple syrup Is cultural enrichment instead Little hick Your poor head is so shifty Your brains ain't so witty And hardly profound Beware little richie Of any banditti So greedy he'll marry A merry-go-rounder like you Your bikini so bitsy and teeny In the mind will leave no mystery You'll be history in no time Little pretty I pity It's really a bitch You just being so little And itching to fly Pretty little Don't fiddle with this If you're trying to exist There is a lot For you to try Little pretty, come out She: No way He: Little pretty, watch out, You'll pay! Little pretty, come out She: No way He: Little pretty watch out O.K...