But it was vile, and it was cheap
Yeah, she is beautiful but she don't mean a thing to me
And all the friends that I was telling all the playful misspellings
And you are beautiful but you don't mean a thing to me
No, we can't talk about it now"
I think, "You're damn right there is but we can't talk about it now
And formed the bruises
That she is beautiful but she don't mean a thing to me
You touch her skin and then you think
And she was beautiful but she didn't mean a thing to me
But it was vile, and it was cheap
There was a girl with light brown streaks
And we'll pretend that it meant something so much more
But they did, and so did I that day
As we moved together in the dark
The California sun cascading down my face
I wanted to believe in all the words that I was speaking
So one last touch and then you'll go
I spent two weeks in Silver Lake
So one last touch and then you'll go
And you are beautiful but you don't mean a thing to me
In the distance moving closer with every hour
That you said you didn't want to fade
And every bite I gave you left a mark
Yeah, you are beautiful but you don't mean a thing to me
So when you ask, "Is something wrong?"
And we'll pretend that it meant something so much more
Tiny vessels oozed into your neck
All I see are dark gray clouds
Yeah, she was beautiful but she didn't mean a thing to me