Pretty Boys

I'm tryin' to be true
Make all the right moves
But what's the use
When sometimes you want forbidden fruit

They're the ones hanging on the fence
But thorns don't stop you from picking them

I like pretty boys
Who are pretty pity choices
But I still play like i could win a fortune

I like pretty boys
Who taste a bit like poison
But I still crave
Them like they're 5 star portions

A pity for pretty boys
Pretty pretty boys

I'm broken I'm spent
But one text I'm up to bat again
I'll swing I'll hit
But as good as I am I still end up on the bench

Cause they're the ones sitting on the fence
(One in one out)
But sitting pretty I can't resist
(All I want now)

I like pretty boys
Who are pretty pity choices
But I still play like I could win a fortune

I like pretty boys
Who are so fucking adoring
But theres no caution tape
They come without a warning

You can pick your poison
I chose mine
I like pretty boys

The ones who have thorns around their vines
Pretty pretty boys



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