Pretty Boys Cut

Oh pretty boy, go and get a life. Go and make this fun
Make them run, go and make them run

Where did all of this begin? Filled with self-desperation
Saying that were the luck ones
Oh whoa, well I really can`t disagree
Only meet with frustration, hand over the happiness
Can`t take it anymore, can`t see you anymore
Don`t cut too deep or you`ll never come back

Oh pretty boy, go and get a life. Go and make this fun
Make them run, go and make them run
Let them see the cuts and see the disgust
Should of known not to tell the truth
Cause your just another pretty boy

Escape to a place that only exist in your head
Control is what you wanted and self-lose is what you got
Just another face in the crowd, keep on fooling everyone
Can`t keep going on like this, cover up the shame
Back away before it`s too late, it`s just one more cut
But you`ll just end up in your grave

Oh pretty boy, go and get a life. Go and make this fun
Make them run, go and make them run
Let them see the cuts and see the disgust
Should of known not to tell the truth
Cause your just another pretty boy

Such a shame, can`t go back to how it was
There`s nothing else left to say, nothing left to say
Just another pretty boy to me

Oh pretty boy, go and get a life. Go and make this fun
Make them run, go and make them run
Let them see the cuts and see the disgust
Should of known not to tell the truth
Oh pretty boy, go and get a life. Go and make this fun
Make them run, go and make them run
Oh whoa, pretty boy go and get a life.
Go and make this fun
Never put down the knife
Just make one more cut, go and make this fun
Oh whoa pretty boy