there's a girl i know with a poison rose she's gonna bring her i suppose everybody's got a pretty friend the words they buy the time they spend goodnight when her friend's around she disappears amid the broken stems and tears everybody's got a pretty friend the words they buy the time they spend goodnight it's a bitter pill and it's hard to swallow she could take the lead but she never follows the bed of roses turn to nails the best laid plans always fail everybody's got a pretty friend the words they buy the time they spend goodnight goodnight da-la-la-la-la...