PRETTY PINK!

Pretty pink skies
Like dear god, I wanna be the first in line
To your rollercoaster ride
Send me off, send me off, like I died
Cause I wanna be the first in line
To your rollercoaster ride
Send me off, send me off, set me on fire
I'm shaking with desire tonight

Cause baby, when you're on stage
The floor won't even vibrate
Cause some of us dont buy plays, buy plays
And you think I'm not punk rock
But I'm working my ass off
To havе half of what you've got, you've got

Ooh ooh ooh ooh
Yeah, yеah, yeah
Ooh ooh ooh ooh
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Ooh ooh ooh ooh
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Ooh ooh ooh ooh

Your bitch grindin on me now while I'm grindin on my jaw
I'm grindin on my art, they gon split ur face with Jah
I hope my orbiters get paid and send it all my way
I'm friends with all your faves, like I'm Tom from MySpace

Don't you agree?
Like dear god, you'll never meet a guy like me
Aside from every other week
Stroke my ego, feel my cheeks
Pretty pink
Cause I'm nothin but the boy of your dreams
Washed up at 18
Idolize, romanticize me, make me unique
I'm exactly what you need

Ooh ooh ooh ooh
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Ooh ooh ooh ooh
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Ooh ooh ooh ooh
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Ooh ooh ooh ooh
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm the white boy of the week



Credits
Writer(s): Kaj Strife
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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