Текст песни Blondie - Faces
Blondie - Faces слова песни
Faces cracked for reason beyond recognitionHis space is at the PalaceHe sleeps for twenty five centsNow he`s wiping headlights windshields with an old ragIt ain`t nine to fiveDown and dirty he`s an old trampHe poses like a dead manThe night train passes by Money`s not the answer for princes and dancersHe`s standing under street lightsHe`s thinking of his old lifeHe lost his pretty young wifeThe corner is his big planHis brunch with Jim and jittersBoston blue laws ain`t for shittersAnd newsprint is for cheatersCement mattress for believersNow he`s shooting power curvesHis buddies think he`s got some nerveMissus Face had other loversHer arms smothered other numbersHe freezesChristmas season all Saints protect himHis face is cracked for reason beyond recognition