Pretty Ugly

Yea, yea,
yea, yea, yea.

Baby baby breathe yeah.

What is it you see,
nothing really makes u more or less,
so stop pretend to be.

Baby baby breathe,
all the things that don't make any sense will soon make sense to live.

Baby baby breathe yeah.

This ugly world could be so pretty so pretty,
this ugly world could be so pretty with more trees,
this ugly world could be so pretty without human beings.

So go on and fight for life,
till your wings can fly,
till you feel alright,
till you can say goodnight.

Blood on the pillow,
tears on the road,
still got black eye peas,
singing where is the love.
No soul born evil,
not even satan,
don't want an end,
for it to start,
all over again.

Let's take a moment to look at what we've done.



Credits
Writer(s): Syamil Norzalahuddin
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