Betty Lyrics - Flags - Brooke Fraser

You got a quick snap-lock on your cold, cold heart 

You got your Y.S.L. kicks and a red birthmark 

In the shape of Canada 

That you try to keep a secret 

You got a quick clack walk and a cold hard stare 

And if your eyes could talk they'd say they just don't care 

Before they wander off 

To hide inside their sockets 

You've got your scars and you've got your birthmarks 

You've got Toronto hiding on your hip, honey 

You've got your secrets 

You've got your regrets 

Darling, we all do 

You got a fool-proof plan for a lonely life 

You won't be no one's daughter and no drunk man's wife 

If a wife at all 

It's a silly institution 

Or so you keep insisting 

You've got your scars and you've got your birthmarks 

You've got Toronto hiding on your hip, honey 

You've got your secrets 

You've got your regrets 

Darling, we all do 

You're cool coy, 'bout to stroll, very hip 

It's you that's hidden by the expectations 

We want to see you, won't you show us where to start? 

You're talking trash with your red liquor lips 

It's you that tickle in the conversation 

Sweet Betty, won't you show us who you are? 

You've got your scars and you've got your birthmarks 

You've got Toronto hiding on your hip, honey 

You've got your secrets 

You've got your regrets 

Darling, we all do 

You've got a quick snap-lock on your cold, cold heart