The blunt from the cut spills milk from her veins   The sacrifice, the sum of all that remains   She summons the courage and proffers a drink   She undoes her pure urge and offers the pinkness   Of all that is potent, of all that is pure   Of all that is sugar as sweet as liqueur   She purges herself of what has kept her bound   She plunges the wealth of her values and drowns   In her shallow assumptions   And tallies the score   For the face -- face of an angel   Is the face of a whore   I give you good face   Didn't I give you good face   I said I give you good face      When the dribble of your words ain't got no effect   When you're down to the wire that runs neck and neck   When the nudge of what's coming has lost it's reflex   I will elbow my way through this quixotic wreck   When the elastic snap of approval don't stretch   Any further than any further than any further than it can get   Didn't I piss in the face of derision and frown   Didn't i swallow my scruples and wet kiss the ground   I found my faith under these nails   And nailed that face to the door   It's the face -- face of an angel, baby   And the face of a whore   I give you good face   Didn't i give you good face   I said i give you good face   I can't be bothered with detail, can't be bothered no more   I swear to hell there ain't no heaven til we settle this score   I give you good face   Didn't i give you good face   Of an angel   Whore   There's not a dead beat daddy-o daddy-o that could fix this bet   Cuz I don't never wanna remember what I ain't ever gonna forget   A face of a whore   Face of an angel   I give you good face   I said I give you good face