Something Pretty

Something Pretty Lyrics

Song Something Pretty
Artist Patrick Park
Album Loneliness Knows My Name
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作曲 : Park
Here I am, where I've been
I've walked a hundred miles in tobacco skin,
And my clothes are worn & gritty.
And I know ugliness,
Now show me something pretty.
I was a dumb punk kid with nothing to lose
And too much weight for walking shoes.
I could have died from being boring.
As for loneliness,
She greets me every morning.
At the most I'm a glare,
I'm the hopeless son who's hardly there.
I'm the open sign that's always busted.
I'm the friend you need, but can't be trusted.
At the most I'm a glare,
I'm the hopeless son who's hardly there.
I'm the open sign that's always busted.
I'm the friend you need, but can't be trusted.
Here I am, where I've been
I've walked a hundred miles in tobacco skin,
And my clothes are worn & gritty.
And I know ugliness,
Now show me something pretty.
At the most I'm a glare,
I'm the hopeless son who's hardly there.
I'm the open sign that's always busted.
I'm the friend you need, but can't be trusted.
At the most I'm a glare,
I'm the hopeless son who's hardly there.
I'm the open sign that's always busted.
I'm the friend you need, but can't be trusted
zuo qu : Park
Here I am, where I' ve been
I' ve walked a hundred miles in tobacco skin,
And my clothes are worn gritty.
And I know ugliness,
Now show me something pretty.
I was a dumb punk kid with nothing to lose
And too much weight for walking shoes.
I could have died from being boring.
As for loneliness,
She greets me every morning.
At the most I' m a glare,
I' m the hopeless son who' s hardly there.
I' m the open sign that' s always busted.
I' m the friend you need, but can' t be trusted.
At the most I' m a glare,
I' m the hopeless son who' s hardly there.
I' m the open sign that' s always busted.
I' m the friend you need, but can' t be trusted.
Here I am, where I' ve been
I' ve walked a hundred miles in tobacco skin,
And my clothes are worn gritty.
And I know ugliness,
Now show me something pretty.
At the most I' m a glare,
I' m the hopeless son who' s hardly there.
I' m the open sign that' s always busted.
I' m the friend you need, but can' t be trusted.
At the most I' m a glare,
I' m the hopeless son who' s hardly there.
I' m the open sign that' s always busted.
I' m the friend you need, but can' t be trusted
zuò qǔ : Park
Here I am, where I' ve been
I' ve walked a hundred miles in tobacco skin,
And my clothes are worn gritty.
And I know ugliness,
Now show me something pretty.
I was a dumb punk kid with nothing to lose
And too much weight for walking shoes.
I could have died from being boring.
As for loneliness,
She greets me every morning.
At the most I' m a glare,
I' m the hopeless son who' s hardly there.
I' m the open sign that' s always busted.
I' m the friend you need, but can' t be trusted.
At the most I' m a glare,
I' m the hopeless son who' s hardly there.
I' m the open sign that' s always busted.
I' m the friend you need, but can' t be trusted.
Here I am, where I' ve been
I' ve walked a hundred miles in tobacco skin,
And my clothes are worn gritty.
And I know ugliness,
Now show me something pretty.
At the most I' m a glare,
I' m the hopeless son who' s hardly there.
I' m the open sign that' s always busted.
I' m the friend you need, but can' t be trusted.
At the most I' m a glare,
I' m the hopeless son who' s hardly there.
I' m the open sign that' s always busted.
I' m the friend you need, but can' t be trusted
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