Lyrics Pretty Girls Make Graves

Pretty Girls Make Graves

The Number

Knock, knock you bring such a shudder

Talk, talk and try not to stutter

Chameleon changing its colour

The world lost out to the number

Composed of cold, cold machine

Disguised as human being

Disguised as human being

Because I want

And I don't know what I want

But when I want it I want it

Because I want

And I don't know what I want

But when I want it I want it

Because I want

And I don't know what I want

But when I want it I want it

Because I want

And I don't know what I want

But when I want it I want it

The canopy above the sea

Open up and you run

Into the beat, into the streets

Where you know you belong