Blondie, nejslavnější popová kapela Ameriky, se vrací na scénu se skvělým novým albem The Curse Of Blondie. Překvapení z tohoto neočekávaného návratu jen umocňuje obsah alba: čtrnáct silných skladeb, které svým širokým stylovým záběrem z něj...

Píseň: Faces

Interpret:
Blondie
Album:
Autoamerican
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