Pretty Thing کے بول

Am I treading in your flow Well maybe I don't wanna know That we are gone before we go And you are upside down Waiting in the sweet debris To shock you into loving me I'm not the way I used to be And I am still alive And I am still alive 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 might be too good for you And maybe you could get a clue I'll let you salt my wounds So tell me who's pretty now I don't know how a creep can sleep And why your talk is always cheap And what you're sowing you will reap You sure get around And you sure get around I am not your pretty thing I am not your pretty thing I am not your pretty thing Your seventeen or prom queen anymore 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 That's insane I am sane, I am sane 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 I am not your pretty thing Your seventeen or prom queen anymore