Pretty Girls

Pretty girls They never notice ugly boys like me Even if I wear my heart on sleeves They always seem to put me down Pretty girls They always seem to bite so hard Even when I say, "Don't play" Insists that I will stay 'til dark It's okay, I don't much care For the kempt hair That's just all looks And if you say That you do care What people stare Then that's how you look Pretty girls They always want to be alone But every time they're by themselves They always tell me, "Help yourself" Pretty girls They never deal with sadness well And never think about their joys That's why they need ugly boys It's okay, I don't much care For the kempt hair That's just all looks And if you say That you do care What people stare Then that's how you look Hey there baby, I just wanted to let you know that It's pretty hard being so damn pretty And whenever you feel sad and blue Just know that I am the one watching you while you sleep The one that feels your tears drip down to your pillow And hears all your dreams, nightmares and inhibitions You pretty, pretty girl Did the girls go? (Yeah) oh