Lisa Dal Bello

Whore
The blunt from the cut spills milk from her veins The sacrifice, the sum of all that remains She summons the courage and proffers a drink She undoes her pure urge and offers the pinkness Of all that is potent, of all that is pure Of all that is sugar as sweet as liqueur She purges herself of what has kept her bound She plunges the wealth of her values and drowns In her shallow assumptions And tallies the score For the face -- face of an angel Is the face of a whore I give you good face Didn't I give you good face I said I give you good face When the dribble of your words ain't got no effect When you're down to the wire that runs neck and neck When the nudge of what's coming has lost it's reflex I will elbow my way through this quixotic wreck When the elastic snap of approval don't stretch Any further than any further than any further than it can get Didn't I piss in the face of derision and frown Didn't i swallow my scruples and wet kiss the ground I found my faith under these nails And nailed that face to the door SongtexteIt's the face -- face of an angel, baby And the face of a whore I give you good face Didn't i give you good face I said i give you good face I can't be bothered with detail, can't be bothered no more I swear to hell there ain't no heaven til we settle this score I give you good face Didn't i give you good face Of an angel Whore There's not a dead beat daddy-o daddy-o that could fix this bet Cuz I don't never wanna remember what I ain't ever gonna forget A face of a whore Face of an angel I give you good face I said I give you good face Aus Songtexte Mania