I like looking pretty
And I like getting high
I like looking pretty
And I like getting high
I like looking pretty
And I like getting high
And you might call me stupid
But baby I get by
And I know it’s dangerous 
But I want to die
The doctor got a new pill
Something I might try
And I like looking pretty 
And I like getting High
And I can’t find a reason
So I let go of life 
You told me the drugs are to much
I said they are not enough
I’m looking for an answer
Looking at the bottom of my cup
I could give em up for you
I could give em up for you
I could give em up for you
I said maybe I could 
Oh oh oh
I wouldn’t 
I should- 
I should- 
I shouldn’t
I like looking pretty
And I like getting high
I like looking pretty
And I like getting high
I like looking pretty
And I like getting high
They said David you look lifeless
Oh so now you wanna try this
You wanna be me you’re contrived bitch
What’s your name
You say we met
I was so high
(Oh oh)
Shit I forgot 
(Oh oh)
My brain is rot
And I feel lost

Hey David what’s wrong
What’s wrong 
What’s  wrong 
Nothing much I’m just searching
For happiness 
It won’t take long
It won’t take long
It won’t take long
It won’t take long 
It won’t take long

I like looking pretty
And I like getting high
I like looking pretty
And I like getting high
I like looking pretty
And I like getting high
I like looking pretty
And I like getting high

I like looking pretty
And I like getting high

i like looking pretty & i like getting high

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