Friend Fantasies

~Pretty Girls~

Tell me...why do the prettiest girls have to die. They lay in that coffin with close eyes. Now let me tell you a story...

At age two she saw her father walk out that door

Her mommy cried in bed, as she saw her daddy fled

Not knowing her daddy was a criminal

Thinking on her bed and the thoughts of her dad

The girl now is five and she's all alone

Doesn't know if there's a place to call home

Now she is mono

Her daddy didn't cook, except yelling cause of the books

How come all the pretty girls have to die

They lay in their coffins with close eyes

Oh Mama tell me why, why do all the pretty girls have to die?

At age eleven she was scared to go home

Knowing her daddy will take her whole

Yelling, screaming, fist at the walls

Oh how she wish it was the wall

How come all the pretty girls have to die

They lay in their coffins with close eyes

Oh Mama tell me why, why do all the pretty girls have die?

She sits on her floor, all alone not knowing what to do

She feels so blue, oh god but it was all red

Burning from the wrist, though it was from her heart

Oh her body was a canvas and she was art

How come all the pretty girls have to die

They lay in their coffins with close eyes

Oh Mama tell me why, why do all the pretty girls have to die? (2x)

Her friend was an angel

Her last hope

She grab that pretty girl's hand and said to her 'You still have a chance'

Now knowing that she has a willing to live

She sits on her bed and thinks she has something to give

How come all the pretty girls have to die

They lay in their coffins with close eyes

Oh Mama tell me why, why do all the pretty girls have to die?

Now sixteen and in school

She goes into the boy's locker room

Not knowing the feeling of love she has something to bloom

She gives up the one thing you'll never get back