The Golden Rule by Everclear
Oooh, he hit you in the sex hard
But pretty pictures and the baby steps
Oooh, he hit you with the small words
Easy going down, easy to forget
Oooh, he hit you where it hurts the most
In a place that it would never show
Oooh, he hit you with a silent death
You were asleep for that, no one cares about
Oooh, he hit you with a simple plan
A memory that you had never had
He hit you with a word that you don't understand
Until you strike the pain
Then everything different was bad
I don't care about the words you say
I don't care about the things you do
I don't care if you like it or not
We both know I am better than you
Pretty makes everything better
Pretty makes everything clean
Pretty makes everything a little bit easier
Pretty makes not pretty look pretty fucking obscene
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