Something Pretty

[00:26.17] Here I am, where I've been
[00:28.74] I've walked a hundred miles in tobacco skin,
[00:31.87] And my clothes are worn & gritty.
[00:37.97] And I know ugliness,
[00:43.38] Now show me something pretty.
[00:49.23] I was a dumb punk kid with nothing to lose
[00:51.93] And too much weight for walking shoes.
[00:54.98] I could have died from being boring.
[01:00.96] As for loneliness,
[01:06.52] She greets me every morning.
[01:12.48] At the most I'm a glare,
[01:15.02] I'm the hopeless son who's hardly there.
[01:18.06] I'm the open sign that's always busted.
[01:20.80] I'm the friend you need, but can't be trusted.
[01:23.87] At the most I'm a glare,
[01:26.33] I'm the hopeless son who's hardly there.
[01:29.46] I'm the open sign that's always busted.
[01:32.46] I'm the friend you need, but can't be trusted.
[01:38.36]
[01:54.41] Here I am, where I've been
[01:57.09] I've walked a hundred miles in tobacco skin,
[02:00.13] And my clothes are worn & gritty.
[02:06.22] And I know ugliness,
[02:11.57] Now show me something pretty.
[02:17.52] At the most I'm a glare,
[02:20.14] I'm the hopeless son who's hardly there.
[02:23.04] I'm the open sign that's always busted.
[02:25.83] I'm the friend you need, but can't be trusted.
[02:29.39] At the most I'm a glare,
[02:31.69] I'm the hopeless son who's hardly there.
[02:34.59] I'm the open sign that's always busted.
[02:37.67] I'm the friend you need, but can't be trusted
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