Shock after shock from the snake she bitesnHappy hour downtown, ladies nightnWith your townie boys who make your brethren fightnNight after night after night after night, gonCome on sweetheart, come on sweetheart, ohnnIt's an eye for any eye 'neath the hurricane skynHow will you find me a lover in time?nWith your muscle vest clad lads who nearly fightnClose off your senses and turn out the lightsnTurn out the lightsnnShe had the best face in the placenShe had the lip gloss and the gracenThere's really nothing in the script she saidnYou can have what you wantnnOh, heed this sound advicenNo don't you tell me any liesnLook into these eyes, they see right throughnWell, the skits the same but the face is new, oh ohnnOn the crying tarts who stepnAnd broken hearts are all you getnThe drinks go on and the beat's the resoundingnThe drinks go on and the beat's still soundingnCome on darling, come on darling, come on sweetheart, ohnnYou look pretty, pretty fitnFor a pedestrian poundingnThis nightclubs still shitnBut be weary of the gypsy boy you're mountingnnShe had the best face in the placenShe had the lip gloss and the gracenThere's really nothing in the script she saidnYou can have what you wantnnOh, heed this sound advicenNo, don't you tell me any liesnLook into these eyes, they see right throughnWell, the skits the same but the face is new, oh ohnnThe best that's what you'll get beforenThe walk of shame tomorrownAnd the beat goes on, the beat goes onnYour monkey lots, they tumble ?roundnnYou dance your fucking swan songnYou dance your fucking swan songnYou dance your fucking swan songnTo a blundering oraclennSo here's to your futurenAnd your awful wedded wifennShe had the best face in the placenShe had the lip gloss and the gracenThere's really nothing in the script she saidnYou can have what you wantnnOh, heed this sound advicenNo don't you tell me any liesnLook into these eyes, they see right throughnWell, the skits the same but the face is new, oh oh