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What's The Use

Artist: Pretty Things
Year: 1970
Updated: 8 years ago

We gave you our love. We gave you our love. As we bent to do wrong. . Your smile was the wind. Your smile was the wind. As it swept us along. . Why can't you understand.


The Letter

Artist: Pretty Things
Year: 1970
Updated: 8 years ago

She wrote me a letter. From the green fields it came. She wrote me a letter. Trying to explain. . Now living came easy. In velvet valleys of sun. She wrote me a letter.



The Good Mr. Square

Artist: Pretty Things
Year: 1970
Updated: 8 years ago

The good Mr. Square, he doesn't have any hang-ups. He spends his time,. Looking through other people's lives,. The good Mr. Square, he doesn't have any hang-ups.


Sickle Clowns

Artist: Pretty Things
Year: 1970
Updated: 8 years ago

One, two, three, ahh. . Down by the river. Three sickle mounted souls. Lay wined on the green leaf. Digging their rock 'n' roll. Hey, hey. Digging their rock 'n' roll.


She's A Lover

Artist: Pretty Things
Year: 1970
Updated: 8 years ago

She takes the moon and stars. To wear as her disguise. Then catching cosmic rays. She uses them for eyes. . She's a lover. And you know she's coming through.


She Was Tall, She Was High

Artist: Pretty Things
Year: 1970
Updated: 8 years ago

She was tall, she was high. Lord, and she almost touched the sky. Today, I said today. . She was tall, she was high. Lord, she almost made me cry. Today, she spends her time.


Miss Fay Regrets

Artist: Pretty Things
Year: 1970
Updated: 8 years ago

You're corrugated steel, baby. Platinum to feel lady. Eyes are just two heavy as stones. Someone split the glass. And you're aging much too fast. And you say that you've been left alone.


In The Square

Artist: Pretty Things
Year: 1970
Updated: 8 years ago

In the square, she came running. I was lucky to be there. In her hair, she wore flowers. The scent, it filled the air. . She must leave, not returning.


Edge Of The Night

Artist: Pretty Things
Year: 2006
Updated: 8 years ago

I saw the canopies, beneath the buildings discreet. The hour's late and not a soul on the street,. As I stood alone there, at the edge of the night.. .


Cries From The Midnight Circus

Artist: Pretty Things
Year: 1970
Updated: 8 years ago

In the concrete valleys the electric storm. We members of the midnight circus. Our bodies so brightly adorn. . In your long sedans and your Oldsmobile.



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