you are so much so much bigger than me Babydoll Little girl she's on the floor she gets it all Cause she's the whore Little girl she's on the ground
She tears the hole of even wider Its all the darkness up inside her Holy old yeah Your mine your everything is mine With or without a doubt Where
yah yah yah yah Cut it open what's inside Then you'll drag me back to you Wanna know that baby said baby You know never know Cut it open so pretty
they only block the sun They rain and snow on everyone So so many things I could've done But clouds Angeldust gets in your eyes your hair On acid stars
5:24 Written By Hole Performed By Hole Located On "Pretty On The Inside" Lyrical Copy By Kiran Parghi Sorry man sorry sorry I've got a bad I should've
1:45 Written By Hole Performed By Hole Located On "Pretty On The Inside" Lyrical Copy By Kiran Parghi (Various songs on radio) You know your a masochist
the crown that you get when you fall down Hey baby won't you wave goodbye Cause you go up the fucking weird red light The rotten-sun spits on your
We're rolling you guys Hey...whoa...hey why are you Whoa you why are you Why...whoa yah Sit back down sit back down Sit back down Switch yah ahh
repulsion and it looks real good on you Tonight...what you put me through Of my house...get out of my house Seen your repulsion and it looks real good on
down just for a sec please just when your done You choking on big black bloody mouthfulls of it Pet me and I am your dog descent Your choking on your
promise her smack Is she pretty on the inside Is she pretty from the back Slut-kiss girl won't you water her rack Is she pretty on the inside Baby, pretty
long robes in a porn show, women with pretty toes the dizziest ho's Then I turn romantic, write in sanscript I put on my vision that I see inside my
Chan] Hot child in the city walkin' round lookin' pretty playas call m Sidity fuck pitty chitty chitty bang bang it's a Westside thang bitches get banged on and stole on
I'm tryin' Your spirits get inside of me, blindin' my mind I get stoned, like in asylum, I put a trap my mental Get a temper, turn all violent, put a stop on
on the street that's fully crowded Find our hole and inside your chest, just for thinking it's rap And tell that pretty bitch thug we got some pretty
tell him that? Beau called the cops on him, could I tell him that? Yep, thought you'd agree so I keep it all to me Baby on the way, and I'm not working
aiming for they engine block And when they stop I'm closin' down on they shop Suga baby they done fucked up Won't you wait in the cut While I bust and buck on these nuts Fuck mercy on
broad day/ on a street that's fully crowded/ find a whole inside ya chest/ just 4 thinkin' it's rap/ and tell that pretty bitch thug we got some pretty