Adam Ant – Plastic Surgery

Adam Ant – Plastic Surgery

Hey, you got a face like a labrador

I don`t mind that`s what I`m here for

The angel Gabriel sent me

To give you a little bit of sympathy

I`m gonna take you down to Harley Street

Such a shame you had that crash

That will teach you to drive flash

and a lorry hit you at full power

Your blood gushing like a shower

Plastic surgery – it`s so plastic

Plastic surgery – fantastic

(and you better take me away)

Well you might have to sell your car

And your parent`s brand new house

You lie awake and lose your sleep

Baby, miracles do not come cheap

Well you can have a brand new nose

Light blue eyes or even hazel

A little ear will be much better

When you are a real go getter

Don`t go sitting in the sun

Your new face might start to run

Just forget your makeup scheme

Clean your face with Mr. Sheen