Pretty Eyes
Duration
4:45
Genres
Description
Punk, Indie, Alt. Rock influences: smashin pumpkins; siouxsie & the banshees
Lyrics
Here I am, in my shell, myspace junkies show and tell. Slowly sinkin' in my chair, thinkin' bout what I should wear. The band is playin' down the street, The same old shit I heard last week. The nightclub owner's living large Hit me up with a cover charge. When I go home, the colors fade, from blue to gray, far away, at a place in my mind, Can you tell me...what's the time? Hysteria inside my head, hysteria, the fear is fed. (Chorus) Life is short and I'm a mess, never thought it'd come to this, never thought it'd come to this Pretty eyes can you help me out? One last time? Cross my heart and hope to die.......... Remember when, life was fun? 1967 pushin' 41 Join the club, get in line, There's no goin' back in time. Watch your tongue, it's kind of sharp, Omg, in your face, just give it up this is it... we're a mess, 1987 just came and went. Hysteria inside inside my head, Hysteria, the fear is fed. (Chorus) (Bridge) follow me home, to my room. Make me forget. In the dark, all alone, just you and me I can hear you breathe....... Hysteria... (chorus)
