Marianne Faithfull

Falling from grace, falling from grace,
Lord, you have a pretty face.
Take it away and pack it in a suitcase
Then forget about falling from grace.
Dont look at me like that, I never said a word.
Dont ask me where Ive been, Ill pretend I never heard.
Dont put it in the paper please, dont!
I never said I will, I never said I wont.
Falling from grace, falling from grace,
Lord, you have a pretty face.
Take it away and pack it in a suitcase
Then forget about falling from grace.
Its looking bad I know, Im an outlaw
Dont pity me, I never felt like this before.
Please tell me you believe me, please say
Ill get along without you anyway.
Falling from grace, falling from grace,
Lord, you have a pretty face.
Take it away and pack it in a suitcase
Then forget about falling from grace.
Feeling hunted, Im lying low.
Dont tell me who it is, I never said so.