William J. Hall, Lyrics 1979, Baby's Pretty Broken

Baby's Pretty Broken William J. Hall - August, 1979
	1	Baby's pretty broken but
	2	She kicked him with an uppercut
	3	She hit him well below the belt
	4	Then watched to see the way it felt
	5	She couldn't quite remember what
	6	She wanted and she's broken but
	7	She went around the world today
	8	To try to turn her love away
	9	Wasted
	10	Time is being wasted
	11	Wasted
	12	Time is being lost
	13	Wasted
	14	Time is being wasted
	15	Wasted
	16	Time is being lost-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t
	17	Baby's pretty broken but
	18	She's found another vein to cut
	19	She hasn't time to count the sense
	20	She's got to feed her audience
	21	She'll plunge the knife into the gut
	22	She's twisted and she's broken but
	23	I really don't know what to do
	24	She comes for me and runs to you
	25	Wasted
	26	Time is being wasted
	27	Wasted
	28	Time is being lost
	29	Wasted
	30	Time is being wasted
	31	Wasted
	32	Time is being lost-t-t-t.
	33	Won't you
	34	Won't you tell
	35	Won't you tell me
	36	Won't you tell me why
	37	Won't you tell me why
	38	Won't you tell me why, why
	39	You got to
	40	You got to tell me
	41	You got to tell
	42	You got to tell me why
	43	You got to tell me why, why
	44	Why?
	45	I need to know
	46	You got to tell me why, why
	47	I need to know why
	48	Won't you come and tell me why?
	49	Won't you
	50	Won't you tell
	51	Won't you tell me
	52	Won't you tell me why
	53	Got to
	54	Got to
	55	Got to tell me why.
	56	Won't you tell me why, baby?
	57	All the things I could have told her
	58	Had I been a little bolder,
	59	Bolder
	60	Isn't near enough to hold her
	61	As she cries into my shoulder
	62	Go to her
	63	Go to her
	64	Oh no!
	65	Oh, no, no, no.
	66	Baby's pretty broken but
	67	She thinks she knows she's in a rut
	68	She thinks so much of us
	69	She thinks it doesn't matter what she does
	70	'Cause we're too big for her to hurt
	71	And writhing bloodied in the dirt
	72	Is just her way of marking time
	73	And this time I'm so broken I'm
	74	Afraid to look into her eyes
	75	Afraid to see the things she tries
	76	To move away beneath the lies;
	77	Of countless tears and silent cries.
	78	Broken, breaking
	79	Her desire, my despair
	80	Lost and aching
	81	There's no echo without air
	82	Broke, breaking;
	83	You know, she's pretty broken and she's
	84	Wasted
	85	Time is being wasted
	86	Wasted
	87	Time is being lost
	88	Wasted
	89	Time is being wasted
	90	Wasted
	91	Time is being lost-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t.
© William J. Hall 1979 all rights reserved ASCAP