Pretty Things

Down down let your crazy out

Boys go crazy over you

Grip like a new york window cleaner

Just staring at you



Youth don't leave me, hair stay on me

God I love those hips

Oh memory don't forsake me

Not like this



All those pretty things, don't sweat the pretty things

So collectable, why not collect them all

Obviously cunningly, womanly

All those pretty things, god bless the pretty things



They're still out there somewhere

Making men feel this way

At fallen broadway station

I see them every day, all day



Download a little meditation

It might pull you through

She blinded me with silence

Anchored here with you



All those pretty things, don't sweat the pretty things

So collectable, why not collect them all

Obviously cunningly, womanly

All those pretty things, god bless the pretty things



All those pretty things, don't sweat the pretty things

So collectable, why not collect them all

Obviously cunningly, womanly

All those pretty things, god bless the pretty things



Does she talk like ooh ooh ooh

Will it feel like ah ah ah

Does she tell you what she wants

Can you give her what she needs



Youth don't leave me, hair stay on me, god I love those hips

Oh memory don't forsake me, not like this



All those pretty things, don't sweat the pretty things

So collectable, why not collect them all

Obviously cunningly, womanly

All those pretty things, god bless the pretty things



All those pretty things, don't sweat the pretty things

So collectable, why not collect them all

Obviously cunningly, womanly

All those pretty things, god bless the pretty things