Texty

Too young, too mean She's mad at things she's never seen I hate to say it glitters, but it does Too many houses lined up on Figueroa Doesn't feel like it was So I hold my breath going through every tunnel I just want to be a pretty girl in LA I just want to be a pretty girl, pretty girl I just want to be a pretty girl in LA I just want to be a pretty girl, pretty girl New East Side queen Got filler clung to gritted teeth I hate to say it glitters, but it does Too many neon lights, it was nice to know ya 23 was a bust So we hold our breath goin' through every tunnel I just want to be a pretty girl in LA I just want to be a pretty girl, pretty girl I just want to be a pretty girl in LA I just want to be a pretty girl, pretty girl Hold your heart out for the pretty girls I just want to be a pretty girl, pretty girl Hold your heart out for the pretty girls I just want to be a pretty girl, pretty girl I just want to be a pretty girl in LA I just want to be a pretty girl, pretty girl I just want to be a pretty girl in LA I just want to be a pretty girl, pretty girl Hold your heart out for the pretty girls I just want to be a pretty girl, pretty girl Hold your heart out for the pretty girls I just want to be a pretty girl, pretty girl
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