PRETTY LITTLE FIEND... BY UFO JIM
I saw your wounded heart
Filled with daggers of grief
I saw you cring - when ya asked me
To "Take the sting out-please!"

Now you put your lower lip out at me
And pretend I wasn"t there
In your hour of need!

We had a silly arguement
And now ya hate my face...
I always knew you were crazy
Now in a state of stoned disgrace

I caught ya sneaking your boyfriend
Out of my house
'Cause you're such a pretty
Little Fiend!

You're such a Pretty. Pretty, Pretty
Little Fiend!
You're such a Pretty, Pretty, Pretty
Little Fiend!

So- I left half my liquor bottle by the door
And wrote a note to explain my broken heart once more
I know you were born to torture me
'Cause you're such a Pretty Little Fiend!

You're such a Pretty, Pretty, Pretty
Little Fiend!
You're such a Pretty, Pretty, Pretty
Little Fiend!