Her Face Was Pretty

I'd follow happiness right off this sullen cliff
I'd smile back at those faces all condemned to live
Pull out your camera's, and all your moral laws
Pull up a chair and support the cause

And I call the wind to bring the rain
So I feel cold again
It's all I ask from you
Got nothing else to do
Let me find another way

Called almost everyone to say leave me alone
But no one ever called me back
Her face was pretty
But her heart was shitty
I picked the star that would explode

And I call the wind to bring the rain
So I feel cold again
It's all I ask from you
Got nothing else to do
Let me find another way
Let me find

Colonial pursuit of happiness is finished
I guess I'll leave this wicked place
I cursed the ground I walk
Dont see the point to talk
About the time Im going to waste

And I call the wind to bring the rain
So I feel cold again
It's all I ask from you
Got nothing else to do
Let me find another way
Let me find