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--> The Pretty Things Are Going To Hell
What to do What to say What to wear on a sunny day Who to phone Who to fight Who to dance with on a Sunday night
Reaching the very edge, you know Reaching the very edge Going to the other side this time Reaching the very edge
CHORUS You're still breathing but you don't know why Life's a bit and sometimes you die You're still breathing but you just can't tell Don't hold your breath but the pretty things are going to hell
I am a drug I am a dragon I am the best jazz you've ever seen I am a dragon I am the sky I am the blood at the corner of your eye I found the secrets, I found gold I find you out before you grow old I find you out before you grow old
What is eternal? What is damned? What is clay and what is sand? Who to dis? Who to truss? Who to listen to? Who to suss?
I'm reaching the very edge, you know I'm reaching the very edge I'm going to the other side this time I'm reaching the very edge
CHORUS
I am a dragon I am a drug I am the best jazz you've ever heard I am a dragon I am the sky I am the blood at the corner of your eye I found the secrets, I found gold I find you out before you grow old I find you out before you grow old
REPEAT (4x) The pretty things are going to hell They wore it out but they wore it well
You're still breathing but you don't know why You're still breathing but you just can't tell Don't hold your breath but the pretty things are going to hell
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