Letra de Pretty Girls
Drink, I drink my drink
I sat over in the corner for hour to drink
But alcohol makes me feel sad
I sat over in the corner for hour to drink
But alcohol makes me feel sad
I want nothing to do with that
Pink, I wear pink on pink
‘I’m in touch with my feminine side I always wear pink’
But pretty girls make me feel bad
I want nothing to do with that
But I, I’m unable to act
‘til I, wait for the feeling to pass
Wait for the feeling
Slip, for a second I slip
Old habits die hard when you’re ready to slip
But self control is driving me mad
That’s something that I don’t have
But I, I’m unable to act
‘til I, wait for the feeling to pass
Wait for the feeling
Pink, I wear pink on pink
‘I’m in touch with my feminine side I always wear pink’
But pretty girls make me feel bad
I want nothing to do with that
But I, I’m unable to act
‘til I, wait for the feeling to pass
Wait for the feeling
Slip, for a second I slip
Old habits die hard when you’re ready to slip
But self control is driving me mad
That’s something that I don’t have
But I, I’m unable to act
‘til I, wait for the feeling to pass
Wait for the feeling
