Beauty Pageant - Holly Humberstone
Lyrics by:Rob Milton/Matt Zara/Holly Ffion Humberstone/Benjamin Francis Leftwich/Eddie George/Jean Paul Dréau/Michel Bernholc
Composed by:Rob Milton/Matt Zara/Holly Ffion Humberstone/Benjamin Francis Leftwich/Eddie George/Jean Paul Dréau/Michel Bernholc
Produced by:Rob Milton/Matt Zara
So it starts with a girl
In a bar and she's singing from the heart
Glitter curtains sticky floors
She would die for the applause
Twenty-five still alive
You'll find me chronically online
Dry my tears I'm good to go
'Cause I'm
Too young too sad
Too numb to give a damn
I'll strike a pose I'm ready
Come on and make me pretty
The stage is yours
Don't forget to have a ball
One day I'll make you love me
Come on and make me pretty
So I'll dance till I drop
Pull my strings and wind me up
I'll be your favourite till I'm not
Like a song that you forgot
I'll wear a dress I can't afford
We're not in the midlands anymore
I click my heels and wish for home
But I'm
Too young too sad
Too numb to give a damn
I'll strike a pose I'm ready
Come on and make me pretty
The stage is yours
Don't forget to have a ball
One day I'll make you love me
Come on and make me pretty
I pray that
One day I'll
Turn and face the mirror with a smile oh I
You're gonna crush it sweetie pie
But I'm
Too young too sad
Too dumb to stand a chance
I'll strike a pose I'm ready
Come on and make me pretty
This is what you wanted after all
Just don't forget to have a ball
One day I'll make you love me
Come on and make me pretty
I won't stop until you love me
Come on and make me pretty