Tytuł: Faces

• Wykonawca: Blondie
• Wyświetleń: 262

Faces
  Cracked for reason beyond recognition
  Uh-huh
  His space is
  At the Palace, he sleeps for twenty five cents
  Uh-huh
  Now he's wiping headlights
  Windshields with an old rag
  It ain't nine to five
  Down and dirty, he's an old tramp
  He poses like a dead man
  The night train passes by
  
  Money's
  Not the answer for princes and dancers
  Uh-huh
  
  He's standing under street lights
  He's thinking of his old life
  He lost his pretty young wife
  The corner is his big plan
  His brunch with Jim and jitters
  Boston blue laws ain't for shitters
  And newsprint is for cheaters
  Cement mattress for believers
  
  A dirty old bum
  He's a dirty old bum
  He can't say "Yes"
  He can't forget it A dirty old bum
  
  Now he's shooting power curves
  His buddies think he's got some nerve
  Mrs Face had other lovers
  Her arms smothered other numbers
  
  He freezes
  Christmas season, all saints protect him
  Uh-huh
  His face is
  Cracked for reason beyond recognition
  Ah