Pretty Things

1. Dumb down, let your crazy out
Boys go crazy over you
Grip like a New York window cleaner
Just staring at you.

Youth don't leave me
Hair stay on me
God I love those hips
Oh memory don't forsake me
Not like this.

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All those pretty things
Don't sweat the pretty things
So collectable
Why not collect them all?
Obviously cunningly womanly
All those pretty things
God bless the pretty things.

2. They're still out there somewhere
Making men feel this way
At Dulham Broadway station
I see them every day all day.

Download a little meditation
It might pull you through
She blinded me with silence, anchored here with.

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3. Does she talk like oooooh oooh ooh oh?
Will it feel like aaah ah ah ah?
Does she tell you what she wants?
Can you give her what she needs?

Youth don't leave me
Hair stay on me
God I love those hips
Oh memory don't forsake me
Not like this.

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