this pretty face

Amy Macdonald

I don't care
Who does her hair or
What clothes she wears
I don't care if it's YSL
I don't care if it's Chanel
What matters to me is
A strong belief
All this beauty is skin deep
Don't care about hair,
Don't care about eyes
It's about what's inside...

You'll never know who you'll
Meet on your way to the top
You'll probably see them again
When your fame starts to drop
Down, down, I'll meet you
On the ground
It's no good with your hair
And your shiny blue eyes
It's no good when you finally
Start to realize
I need something more
This pretty face don't work no more...

What happened to achieving
What happened to believing
In yourself
Why listen to the musings of someone,
Somebody else
I'm sorry I don't see and
I can't quite believe it anymore
What happened to believing that
Beauty's in the eye of the beholder...

You'll never know who you'll
Meet on your way to the top
You'll probably see them again
When your fame starts to drop
Down, down, I'll meet you
On the ground
It's no good with your hair
And your shiny blue eyes
It's no good when you finally
Start to realize
I need something more
This pretty face don't work no more...

You'll never know who you'll meet
On your way to the top
You'll probably see them again
When your fame starts to drop
Down, down, I'll meet you
On the ground
It's no good with your hair
And your shiny blue eyes
It's no good when you
Finally start to realize
I need something more
This pretty face
Don't work no more...