Early Version of Pretty on the Inside (Live at Night Moves, November 11, 1989) lyrics

[Instrumental Intro]

[Verse]
Hey, yeah, I don't know
Yeah, no, I don't wanna cure the problem
I don't care if you think I should
My dead girl, my rot black strap
Oh, I want it now, now, now
My dead girl, my rot black strap
Oh, no, baby, not history
I want Christmas and you want me
Baby, wait right here
Wait, wait, wait man
There is a hole, in your soul
On the street, down the street
Dead kiss girl, yeah, cold blue eyes
I wanted more, good God, I tried
Go to hell, go to your room
I don't like your dagger, hole in your head
Woah!
Straight, you will love your black down heart
You will like your black down heart
You want one of these, I hope you
Get all the stars

[Outro]
Rot, black, b*tch
Rot, black, girl
Won't you water my rack
Rot, black, girl
Rot, black, strap
There is no way
Rot, black, girl
Will find your soul
Woah!
Dead, rot, girl
Molasses, rot, my strap
My girl