Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Best Face, artist - Dirty Pretty Things. Album song Romance At Short Notice, in the genre Иностранный рокDate of issue: 31.12.2007
Record label: Mercury
Song language: English
Best Face |
| Shock after shock from the snake she bites |
| Happy hour downtown ladies night |
| With your townie boys who make your brethren fight |
| Night after night after night after night, Go! |
| Come on sweetheart, come on sweetheart, Oh! |
| It’s an eye for any eye 'neath the hurricane sky |
| How will you find me a lover in time |
| With your muscle vest clad lads who nearly fight |
| Close off you senses and turn out the lights |
| Turn out the lights |
| Oh-oh. |
| La-la-la-la |
| She had the best face in the place |
| She had the lip gloss and the grace |
| There’s really nothing in the script she said |
| You can have what you want! |
| Oh, heed this sound advice |
| No don’t you tell me any lies |
| Look into these eyes, they see right through |
| Well, the skits the same but the face is new |
| Oh-oh |
| All the crying tarts who step on broken hearts |
| Is all you get |
| The drinks go on and the beat’s the resounding |
| The drinks go on and the beat’s still sounding |
| Come on darling, come on darling, come on sweetheart! |
| You look pretty, pretty fit |
| For a pedestrian pounding |
| This nightclubs still shit |
| Bu be weary of the gypsy boys you’re mounting |
| Oh-oh. |
| La-la-la-la |
| She had the best face in the place |
| She had the lip gloss and the grace |
| There’s really nothing in the script she said |
| You can have what you want! |
| Oh, heed this sound advice |
| No don’t you tell me any lies |
| Look into these eyes, they see right through |
| Well, the skits the same but the face is new |
| Oh-oh |
| The best that’s what you’ll get before |
| The walk of shame tomorrow |
| And the beat goes on, the beat goes on |
| Your monkey lot |
| They tumble round |
| You dance your f**king swan song |
| You dance your f**king swan song |
| You dance your f**king swan song |
| To a blundering oracle |
| Oh-oh. |
| La-la-la-la |
| So here’s to your future |
| And your awful wedded wife |
| She had the best face in the place |
| She had the lip gloss and the grace |
| There’s really nothing in the script she said |
| You can have what you want! |
| Oh, heed this sound advice |
| No don’t you tell me any lies |
| Look into these eyes, they see right through |
| Well, the skits the same but the face is new |
| Oh-oh |