Penelope Scott
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I'm pretty like my mother, now I'm pretty just like you.
I'm pretty like my mother now, and all the men are cruel.
They're so ugly, so rude. I don't know what to do.
I'm finally pretty, but so pretty for who?
A beautiful woman in your kitchen
is every friend you've ever had.
She's holding your hand at recess.
She's making it all not so bad
Driving down the road to forever
And he's reading the directions aloud
And I always knew that dogs can't read so how did I just figure this out?
I'm pretty like a woman now. I'm pretty like a seal
I'm pretty like an animal and men are so unreal
I'm so happy, so sad. Look at everything I've had all this time, all along. It feels so good and so bad.
A beautiful woman at the grocery store is another unbelievable world.
She's an ocean of horror and suffering.
She's a timeline of various girls,
driving down the road to forever.
And I'm asking if we're gonna be okay
I look to the right and the dog cocks his head up
What did I expect him to say?
I guess I cry for a living now
I must be doing a good job
I guess I cry for a living now
I must be doing a pretty good job
A beautiful woman in your kitchen, is every friend you've ever had.
She's holding your hand at recess, she's making it all up so bad.
Driving down the road to Furby, and he's reading the directions aloud.
And I always knew that dogs can't help me, so how did I just figure this out?