Pretty Stuff

Been waiting for my shooting star Got my ticket from the titty bar Don't know nothing, can't seem to start I've been waiting now for way too long Locked and loaded and ready for this Can't catch a break 'cause nothing sticks Shake this something, make it fit But I'm gonna keep trying 'til it rips Just want my pretty stuff I just want my pretty stuff I know I can't get enough I just want my pretty stuff Got lost trying when I had to look Beat myself up 'til it shook Walked that walk, still nothing took But I'll get there hook or crook Just want my pretty stuff I just want my pretty stuff I know I can't get enough I just want my pretty stuff Just want my pretty stuff I just want my pretty stuff Don't want my epitaph to say he knew it all All I want every single day is peace and love So stop, don't want my heart to break anymore More, more Just want my pretty stuff Just want my pretty stuff Just want my pretty stuff Just want my pretty stuff Just want my pretty stuff I just want my pretty stuff I just want my pretty stuff I just want my pretty stuff