The Face That Launched 1000 Shits
Death Cab for Cutie
And I'm standing up in my practice room
I'm all alone the speaker's almost blown
And my new Gibson amp
Oh what the hell
Things are not so different in my vocal master
You're the face that launched one thousand ships
Greeks and Trojans and a thousand ships
The ships lining the shores of Asia Minor
Lying on the shores of Asia Minor
You can tell that I'm not a minor
In Asia no more
I'm standing up
This is the face that launched 1000 ships
I'm standing up
This is the face that launched 1000 ships
This is the face that shot
Who never have replaced
Splitting up his kingdom into three separate parts
For his sons and the three separate hearts