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Lirieke: Bullet For My Valentine. Pretty On The Outside.

Whoa, whoa, whoa

So you wanna play games with my head?
But you make me fall apart, I wish that I was dead
I just can't believe I fell for such a blackened heart
You played me for a fool and used me from the start
Fuck it all, fuck it all

Well, I just want to know the truth
But the words from your heart they just cloud
All the negativity forces me down into silence
But still I can dream
I wanna know, I wanna know

If I tear you open wide, take a look inside, are you pretty?
Can I get inside your mind, see what I can find? Are you pretty?
So just take off that disguise, everyone knows that you're only
Pretty on the outside

Now I fucking hate you with all of my heart
So just disappear and never will I fear for my life
But I just want to be alone
And never, no, never will I be unhappy and low
I wanna know, I wanna know

If I tear you open wide, take a look inside, are you pretty?
Can I get inside your mind, see what I can find? Are you pretty?
So just take off that disguise, everyone knows that you're only
Pretty on the outside

You're so pretty on the outside
You're so pretty on the outside

So you wanna play games with my head
But you make me fall apart and wish that I was dead
Can't believe I fell for such a blackened heart
You played me for a fool and just used me from the start

I just wanna know the truth but the words from your mouth
All your negativity, you keep forcing me down
Into silence I can dream, into silence I can dream
Into silence I can dream

If I tear you open wide, take a look inside, are you pretty?
Can I get inside your mind, see what I can find? Are you pretty?
So just take off that disguise, everyone knows that you're only
Pretty on the outside

Whoa, you're so pretty on the outside
Whoa, you're so pretty on the outside
You're so pretty on the outside

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