Billy Idol
A, Abm, B, Bb, D, Db, Dbm, E, G, Gb, Gbm, Gm
I'm out of the hole, one more bite of bread could bring a fall
When I'm far from home, don't call me on the phone, don't tell me you're alone
It's easy to deceive, it's easy to tease, but hard to get release.
Let's see your son's visage, eyes without a face
Let's see your son's visage, eyes without a face
Let's see your son's visage, eyes without a face
God know my grace, your eyes without a face
I've spent so much time believing all the lies to keep the dream alive
Now it makes me sad, it makes me mad, the truth of loving what is you
Let's see your son's visage, eyes without a face
Got no woman grace, your eyes without a face
When you hear the music you make, you didn't hear someone else's spoken, then make a slip
Steal a car and go to Las Vegas, oh, oh, oh
The gigolo, oh, hanging out by the state line
Throw the hot water into the wine, bringing it down, oh, oh, oh
I'm on a bus, on a piece of deli trip
Reading money books, trying to stay hip
and think it off out!
This soul, say your prayers
Say your prayers
Say your prayers
Now I close my eyes
And I wonder why
I don't despise
Now I can undo
This love of mine was once so beloved near you
But it's gone from your eyes, I better realize
Lest ye sons be such eyes that die to face
Lest ye sons be such eyes that die to face
Lest ye sons be such eyes that die to face
God no woman grace your eyes that die to face
'Cause it's up no woman ways