7

I threw your ring into the sea
 Splashes reaching to heaven
 To tell you the truth I won't miss it much
 I threw my soul into the sea
 Pretty girls make graves
 Pretty girls make graves
 I started to dream in the 3-D
 Derail, discard, and drowning
 Woke up to feel my stupid heart beat
 I tore it out, it's just a piece of meat
 Pretty girls make graves
 Pretty girls make graves
 If my feet could just get back on
 The ground where they belong
 I could walk back into my life
 But I'm drifting through the darkness
 Of a burnout every night
 I just need to find someone
 Who won't cost me my life
 Atom bomb bikini
 Soldiers marching through the waves
 Towards another beached messiah
 While pretty girls make graves
 Pretty girls make graves
 Pretty girls make graves
 Pretty girls make graves
 Pretty girls make graves