
The Smiths | Pretty Girls Make Graves [03:43] | The Smiths (1984)
I could have been wild and I could have been free
But nature played this trick on me
She wants it now, and she will not wait
But she’s too rough, and I’m too delicateThen, on the sand; another man, he takes her hand
A smile lights up her stupid face (and well, it would)
I lost my faith in womanhood
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