Bethamphetamine (Pretty Pretty) Lyrics

hey little party girl
where do you wanna go
i didn't come from your scene
so many people i should know
like every door guy in this city
only lets you in cuz you're pretty
and the boutique girls and theme night
druggies
take you in the back
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(you put your head on the mirror)
maybe threes a gas station open
and a little money on my card
so i can buy some half and half
cuz even mornings they seem so hard
and look at you, you never fell to bed
you're still typing on your phone
w/ yer cigarette
saying i should stop being so cynical
we're hotter when we don't give a damn
(so smash yer head on the mirror)
and ooooh baby baby baby keeps it with her
ooh baby baby, babies got a purse full
of things she calls excuses
real pretty pretty
you're pretty down and out for a girl