The Heavenly States - Pretty Life lyrics

This is the best, the best of the blessed It didn't test the camera I couldn't take another picture from the fire But it's taking hold, the paper and gold The foolish thoughts we inspire I somehow overthrow the places I've grown to admire, ooh Sit on the throne, and talk on the phone Everybody's doin' fine You'd be better off dead And the rest is a throwaway line A lock of the curls of a beautiful girl Standing by my side She could've thrown me off Like the deadest weight She's all right There is a mountain of lovers Uncounted to dig up and throw away You're one of those lovers It'll hurt to uncover one day You are the west and the west is a test Dig it up please and play nice There's no way to measure But pleasure to pleasure It's just fine As you yell out the window As you stare at the wall Through the red of the engine light She will carry us all It's a pretty life 'Til you're smashing the rock into roll It's a pretty life 'Til you're smashing the rock into roll Through the gla** of the window Through the stone of the wall Through the red of the engine light She will carry us all It's a pretty life 'Til you're smashing the rock into roll She a pretty wife 'Til you're smashing the rock into roll