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作曲 : Amy Woodall/Harry Breen/Holly Minto/Olivia Kettle
Hear me, they say I'm pretty
Hoping I'm dead by thirty
I hate my mirror, 'til she's pretty
If she's pretty, they might like me
They act like they don't want me
Save it for the family
They act like they don't want me
Guess I let you touch me 'cause
I, I see you every night
Like the chapel of my eye
Your clothes so very tight
You're my virgin of the-
I, I see you every night
Like the chapel of my eye
Your clothes so very tight
You're my virgin of the night
Please love, I want control (control)
Take back what is old (old)
At least I've got my money
Guess all I'm worth is ****ing money
They act like they don't want me
Save it for the family
They act like they don't want me
Guess I let you touch me 'cause
I, I see you every night
Like the chapel of my eye
Your clothes so very tight
You're my virgin of the
I, I see you every night
Like the chapel of my eye
Your clothes so very tight
You're my virgin of the night
Your clothes so very tight
You're my virgin of the night
Tell 'em to be nice
You're my virgin of the night
Too pretty to be kind
You're my virgin of the night
