You see a pretty girl
You think oh my god
I want to be just like her
There is so much more that you don't know,
About this pretty girl
She goes and shops in the day
Then hunts at night
You see her as a pretty girl
Like a beautiful flower before it dies
Most of the time she's broke
Sometimes she's rich
And sometimes she just quits
But most of the time she can be a complete monster
Coming into your life and your dreams
She's so much more than just a pretty girl
You see her laughing and giggling
Then you hear her scream and cry
She's a daughter and a sister
A fighter and a lover
A pretty girl with problems
Is a solution to everyone's personal problems
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