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We all know a woman like this...beautiful on the outside, but utterly ugly and rotten within.
lyrics
So Pretty It Hurts
Music & Lyrics by Stavros
Shock drop; heart stop
Face so pretty it hurts. What
God do makin' you
Broke the mold, you know its true
But holy Hell, what a shell
Your body slams like a bell
You could be beautiful; a perfect 10!
If it weren't for the emotionally grim
Attitude; a spoiling ruse
'Cause, oh my God! You're fucking rude
This chance encounter is certain doom
If you were on fire I wouldn't piss on you!
Nose stuck high into the ass of the sky
All that pretty gets wiped away
When you open your mouth
And let the shit spill out
With all the things mean girls say
You're ugly, you're ugly, you're ugly, but...
Strong curves, supremely cut
Tits to the sky, but your attitude sucks
If heaven sent then it's a trap
No one should touch you, let's leave it at that
But your sugar's sweet, a natural fact
To hide the sting that you're just crap
A real hum-dinger, a cosmic mindfuck
A trunk for lovin', but you're shit outta luck
If you think she wants you it'd be easier to die
Than step into her honey-laced lies.
Nose stuck into the ass of the sky
All that pretty gets wiped away
When you open your mouth
And let the shit spill out
With all the things, all the things,
With all the things ignorant girls say
I see you walkin' down the street
The way you move, you got the curves
You bring the heat. But even your smile
is a warning fued of your deep ingrained Crapitude!
God-Damn, you're so rude
Built to confuse; weed out the tools
wreck the fools, ah, wreck the fools
Yeah, wreck 'em with a body like that
With a body like that!
Shock drop; heart stop
Face so pretty it hurt. What
God do makin' you
Broke the mold, you know its true
If heaven sent then it's a trap
No one should touch you, let's leave it at that
'Cause, oh my God! You're fucking rude
This chance encounter is certain doom
If you were on fire I wouldn't piss on you.
No, if you were on fire I wouldn't piss on you!
Nose stuck into the ass of the sky
All that pretty gets wiped away
When you open your mouth
And let the shit spill out
With all the things, all the things,
Yes, all the things, with all the things mean girls say.
Music is! It's the language of my heart, my mind, and Spirit. It is the language of our Earth, the stars; it is life.
Every vibration that moves within us, around us, and through us, can be heard, felt, and played. I play with the sounds of Folk, Rock, Punk, Funk, Hip Hop, Spoken Word, and Jazz to explore the journey of this odd flesh suitcase traveling down this organic ghetto....more