oh pretty baby, you're so naive -- but it comes off so cute we don't want to fix you we love you just the way you are the butterfly pinned to the page the nightingale locked in the cage -- won't you sing for me? sing for me, uh-huh yeah, we love you just the way you are crushed 'neath fashion magazines trampled by circus pony dreams -- won't you kiss me? won't you kiss me, uh-huh. . . . . .so cry yourself to sleep cry yourself to sleep 'cause i am strong and you are weak wait, you are strong, and I am weak fuck -- just cry yourself to sleep.