[00:00.00] 作曲 : Bradley Robert Petering
[00:16.57]If it were up to me
[00:18.77]I'd turn u into a stone
[00:21.18]and turn the lights down low for effect
[00:24.12]and I steal ur cigarettes
[00:26.51]and I'd be softer than I'm, through cigarette smoke
[00:31.40]and if anybody asks, I'll say I did it as a joke, so
[00:36.01]but how about his loneliness, he gets it from his mom
[00:39.98]100 dollars for his haircut, but a smile for God
[00:44.47]and when he touches u, u’ll wonder how he keeps his hands so soft
[00:48.95]he got some money from his grandma
[00:51.28]guess he’ll never have a job
[00:53.18]oh, pretty boy (pretty boy)
[00:57.63]don’t speak (don’t speak)
[01:02.60]u pretty boys (pretty boys)
[01:07.34]are only good for one thing (one thing)
[01:12.86]Wooo, Wooowoowoo, Wooo, Wooowoowoo
[01:29.68]but anyways
[01:31.58]that isn’t even what I meant to say
[01:33.70]I meant to sing a song to u to make u fall asleep
[01:37.84]and I wouldn’t have to talk to u and u wouldn’t talk to me
[01:42.52]but I could lay on top of u and soak in all ur heat
[01:47.19]don’t let them catch u crying, boy, if it didn’t really hurt
[01:51.10]she took a drink to jog her memory but it didn’t really work
[01:55.58]she meant to sing a song but couldn’t memorize the words
[02:00.56]she only knew the chorus she had to mumble though the verse
[02:05.20]oh, pretty boy (pretty boy)
[02:08.89]don’t think (don’t think)
[02:13.52]u pretty boys (pretty boys)
[02:18.33]are only good for one thing (one thing)
[02:24.09]Wooo, Wooowoowoo, Wooo, Wooowoowoo

作曲 : Bradley Robert Petering
If it were up to me
I'd turn u into a stone
and turn the lights down low for effect
and I steal ur cigarettes
and I'd be softer than I'm, through cigarette smoke
and if anybody asks, I'll say I did it as a joke, so
but how about his loneliness, he gets it from his mom
100 dollars for his haircut, but a smile for God
and when he touches u, u’ll wonder how he keeps his hands so soft
he got some money from his grandma
guess he’ll never have a job
oh, pretty boy (pretty boy)
don’t speak (don’t speak)
u pretty boys (pretty boys)
are only good for one thing (one thing)
Wooo, Wooowoowoo, Wooo, Wooowoowoo
but anyways
that isn’t even what I meant to say
I meant to sing a song to u to make u fall asleep
and I wouldn’t have to talk to u and u wouldn’t talk to me
but I could lay on top of u and soak in all ur heat
don’t let them catch u crying, boy, if it didn’t really hurt
she took a drink to jog her memory but it didn’t really work
she meant to sing a song but couldn’t memorize the words
she only knew the chorus she had to mumble though the verse
oh, pretty boy (pretty boy)
don’t think (don’t think)
u pretty boys (pretty boys)
are only good for one thing (one thing)
Wooo, Wooowoowoo, Wooo, Wooowoowoo