pretty tickled, hearts are humble
make it up as you go
paint your victim, tiny fractions
setting the pieces to whole

mistaken for careless
stupid and fearless
from cradle to casket
with our eggs in one basket

pretty victim, hearts are broken
who are you fooling but you?
london bridges, seven minutes
how do you find your way home?

blush and bruise
pretty and useless
do you cry for your children
if they don't cry for you?


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London Bridges song meanings
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