Pretty boy
Making noise
Little boy
In ya voice
You dont have to be so loud
Hide yaself a new crowd
So strong but you get down
Ye you get down
I know
I know
I know
I know
Pretty boy pretty boypretty boy wanna be man, keepin all his toys in the pram
Pretty boy pretty boy,pretty boy, dont take a hand, but he wont be his own fan
Whoever said ya move tall subtle, whoever said ya could hide behind muscle, whoever said gone cut you with stubble, whoever said went an started this trouble
And i know you wont talk about it
Scared you gon cry if you do
But you're looking out through a noose
When i'm here for you
Theres nothing there in a cut
Its jus simple as dust to dust
But sharing that pains a must
Do you trust that i trust
I know
I know
I know
I know"