Addiction
Pretty little girl
With the beautiful green eyes
You grew up way too fast
And fell to your demise
You thought it was a game
You were only having fun
But it went too far
And now your life is done
Should’ve listened to your momma
Won’t she be sad?
To lose your pretty little face,
To a stupid fad?
Why did you believe him?
His words were only lies
Lies that you soaked up,
That led to your demise
He said he’d make you beautiful
He said he’d make you strong
But in the end he lied to you
You found out he was wrong
Oh, pretty little girl
Your life is now through
And all because you thought
You knew exactly what to do
And while you were sitting there
Having all your fun
Your addiction took over
And now he’s finally won
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