Poison

Pretty girls love being called "pretty"

Even though they do believe so themselves... It's not enough.

Underneath...Their lives are so incomplete.

Pretty girls love to make the boys stare

So they make sure they do something pretty to their face, body and hair

And they are still so incomplete.

But every girl wants to be "pretty"

Pretty girls are the prize

And parade ourselves in search for the the most competitive guy

If he shows her how much he thinks she is beautiful

The bigger his show, the further she'll go

Pretty girls are really the saddest ones

The ones who cause the most pain

Because most of their existence lives in vain

Pretty hurts

And is less of a blessing and more of a curse

In another part of the world.. Every boy wants that pretty girl

And since they are never on guard Pretty girls... Are never careful

They're just looking for who can give them the most earful

So love and lust become interchangeable

And boy and girl are both incomplete in the  end...
And an opportunity for true friendship never stood a chance

But we all continue to strive, ride and die for  pretty ... Which is truly a disguise.

Pretty Is a Ugly Truth

And is that bitter sweet potion that will put a spell  on you