Lyrics This Pretty Face - Amy Macdonald

This Pretty Face

I don’t care who does her hair
Or what clothes she wears
I don’t care if it’s YSL
I don’t care if it’s Chanel
What matters to me is a strong belief
All this beauty is skin deep
Don’t care about hair, don’t care about eyes
It’s about what’s inside
You’ll never know who you’ll meet
On your way to the top
You’ll probably see them again
When your fame starts to drop
Down, down
I’ll meet you on the ground
It’s no good with your hair
And your shiny blue eyes
It’s no good when you
Finally start to realise
I need something more
This pretty face don’t work no more
What happened to achieving?
What happened to believing in yourself?
Why listen to the musings of someone
Somebody else?
I’m sorry I don’t see it
And I can’t quite believe it anymore
What happened to believing
That beauty’s in the eye of the beholder?
You’ll never know who you’ll meet
On your way to the top
You’ll probably see them again
When your fame starts to drop
Down, down
I’ll meet you on the ground
It’s no good with your hair
And your shiny blue eyes
It’s no good when you
Finally start to realise
I need something more
This pretty face don’t work no more
You’ll never know who you’ll meet
On your way to the top
You’ll probably see them again
When your fame starts to drop
Down, down
I’ll meet you on the ground
It’s no good with your hair
And your shiny blue eyes
It’s no good when you
Finally start to realise
I need something more
This pretty face don’t work no more