Young And Pretty

Come from the suburbs into the city They say you can make it if you're young and you're pretty Dreams must get tall, ain't it a pity But they say you can make it if you're young and you're pretty So I sit inside my desperate room Waiting for a band to play And I wonder what is left to lose Where is anyone, anyway Outside the neon, face from exhaustion Screaming with promises of what's inside but nobody's watching I go for the money, my wallet's a liar Nothing inside 'cause the world is on fire So I give them that old routine 'Cause no one listens, anyway When I fight for what it means God, I wish I had someone here today So I give them that old routine 'Cause no one listens, anyway Lord, I fight for what it means God, I wish I had someone here today Come from the suburbs into the city They say you can make it if you're young and you're pretty Come from the sidelines into the city God, they say you can make it if you're young and you're pretty Well, they say you can make it if you're young and you're pretty Oh, they say you can make it if you're young and you'repretty Yeah, they say you can make it if you're young and you're pretty Oh, they say you can make it Well, they say you can make it if you're young and you're pretty They say you can make it if you're young and you're pretty They say you can make it if you're young and you're pretty They say