Your Pretty Face Is Goin' to Hell Songtext
von Iggy Pop

You want some phonies, don′t you?
Alright

Pretty face and dirty look
I knew right away I'd have to get my hooks in you
That′s right here
I'm running low on memories
If you wanna make a buck, you gotta be a piece of meat
And I sure am

I'll tell you, buddy, it′s a cryin′ shame
All the pretty girls just look the same
I wanna fall into a love that's sweet
Honey, baby-baby, I′m hard to beat

Hot flesh and a touch of bone
Smells in the air, I feel on my own
I sure am
Hallucination true romance
I want love but I always lose my pants
That's all I get


I tell you what, it ain′t no lie
I need somebody with an alibi
I wanna fall into a love so sweet
Baby-baby-baby, I'm hard

Your pretty face is going to hell
Your pretty face is going to hell
Honey, honey, baby, I can tell
Your pretty face is going to hell
That′s right, baby
Go to hell
Wait and see

Hot flesh and a touch of bone
Smells in the air, but I feel so alone
Hallucination true romance
I want love but I always lose my pants
That's all I do

I tell you what, it ain't no lie
I need somebody with an alibi
I wanna fall into a love so sweet
Baby-baby-baby, I′m hard to beat


Your pretty face is going to hell
Your pretty face is going to hell
Baby, baby, I can tell
Your pretty face is going to hell

You′re feeling so fine, I wouldn't give you a dime
What′s in your head? It's gonna make you dead
A real, real quick, real, real fast
You′re gonna lose your ass
You're gonna lose that skin, so white, so tight
So bright, so smooth, so soft, so pretty
Lose your manners

You should fight it, your future gonna fight it
Your future gonna fight it
Question up your pose
Would you make up on your nose
Stinkin′ out your lips, widen up your hips
I know, you can, you can, oh no, you can fight it
Oh baby, you will never ever fight it
'Cause you can't
Oh baby, you should fight it, you should try

Your pretty face is going to hell
Your pretty face is going to hell
Your future I can tell
Your pretty face is going to hell
Hell, hell, hell

Your pretty face is going to hell
Your pretty face is going to hell
Honey, honey, I can tell
Hell

Thanks
Pretty kind of you, thank you
That′s Glen Matlock over there
Brian James, Klaus Kruger, Ivan Kral
Iggy Pop (let me say, we′re Iggy Pop Band)