Pretty Things Songtext
von Sarah King

Don′t be cross with your sweetheart
Nothing this beautiful could be moral
I'd break anything for you including my own neck
Told me this was tearing you apart
You were just resting on your laurels
Took that woman out my way there′s nothing left to wreck

Pretty things are deadly
But not for you, my love
I'll keep you here beside me
Til we're called to heaven above


Ghosts lie under your bed all night
Other women who used to love you
What a devil you′d be if god bent your soul
When I′m locked in a gunfight
I always shoot on two
So I'm a suspect for the starring role

Pretty things are deadly
But not for you, my love
I′ll keep you here beside me
Til we're called to heaven above

For the love of god beware of me
I did just what I said
Moderation don′t suit me
Let's take this back to bed

Pretty things are deadly
But not for you, my love
I′ll keep you here beside me
Til we're called to heaven above