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      Pretty Girls Make Graves

      Pretty Girls Make Graves

      The Smiths

      Album: The Smiths

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      Upon the sand, upon the bay
      "There is a quick and easy way" you say
      Before you illustrate
      I'd rather state:
      "I'm not the man you think I am
      I'm not the man you think I am"
      
      And Sorrow's native son
      He will not smile for anyone
      
      And Pretty Girls Make Graves
      Oh...
      
      End of the pier, end of the bay
      You tug my arm, and say: "Give in to lust,
      Give up to lust, oh heaven knows we'll
      Soon be dust... "
      
      Oh, I'm not the man you think I am
      I'm not the man you think I am
      
      And Sorrow's native son
      He will not rise for anyone
      
      And Pretty Girls Make Graves
      Oh really?
      Oh...
      
      I could have been wild and I could have
      Been free
      But Nature played this trick on me
      
      She wants it Now
      And she will not wait
      But she's too rough
      And I'm too delicate
      
      Then, on the sand
      Another man, he takes her hand
      A smile lights up her stupid face
      (and well, it would)
      
      I lost my faith in Womanhood
      I lost my faith in Womanhood
      I lost my faith...
      Oh...
      
      Hand in glove...
      The sun shines out of our behinds...
      Oh...

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