Now let me tell you a story, About these sort of places About beasts that lurk among The most common of faces.
You'll know that they're beasts You'll know that they're there The trouble here is That you won't even care.
They'll say that you're beautiful They'll say you're the best But let me remind you, They're beasts none the less!!
Those beasts may have The kindest of eyes Those aren't so clear When they're clouded with lies.
They'll break your heart I tell you: they'll do it They'll snap and discard it Without a second thought to it.
And as your pieces of heart Lie strewn on the ground Don't look for that beast He's not to be found.
He went off to find A heart that's uncracked To break more innocense Of girls still in tact
So where's he now? He's not here with you. Who needs some girl With their heart broke in two?
When he says you're beautiful Oh please run away Save your heart to be broken On some other day.
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