What makes a kettle whistle?
What makes gold precious?
How come some people, they'll show you everything?
How come some people, they don't like nothing at all?
Well I know why. . .
We all want to be
Beautiful too. . .
Beautiful too. . .
What makes a baby cry?
What makes a poor baby older than a rich one?
And why do we need to belong to someone else. . .
Well I know why. . .
We all want to be. . .
Beautiful too. . .
Beautiful too. . .
What makes gold precious?
How come some people, they'll show you everything?
How come some people, they don't like nothing at all?
Well I know why. . .
We all want to be
Beautiful too. . .
Beautiful too. . .
What makes a baby cry?
What makes a poor baby older than a rich one?
And why do we need to belong to someone else. . .
Well I know why. . .
We all want to be. . .
Beautiful too. . .
Beautiful too. . .
Lyrics submitted by iheartnitz
Kettle Whistle Lyrics as written by Perry Farrell Eric Adam Avery
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
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Older than a rich one?
I love that line.
flip it.