Your Pretty Little Head by The Paper Chase Lyrics

I hope it hurts like hell

If there's any out there today that have not made preparation for this final day, now is the acceptable time. You don't know what tomorrow is gonna bring.​

Will you be ready? Will you be ready?

Will you be ready?

Will you be ready?

I'm like you, I hate to give her up, we just hate to give her up, but we've got to give her up. Will you be ready? Will you be ready?