Walking Make Up Counter - Soft Cell

She displays her products like nobody else

She applies a bit of everything she finds on the shelf

A dab, a drop, a smear and a dash

She hides her blemish, blots her and wipes out a rash

Walking make-up counter

She’ll do a demonstration

She’ll blend her face into a blur

And mystify the nation

She’s a walking make-up counter

The comforting aroma

She’s examples of their products

You too can be a sensation

She displays her failures like nobody else

Her face in the palette she leaves on the shelf

She stands or smiles, her features will crack

She’s a walking make-up counter

She’ll do a demonstration

She’ll blend her face into a blur

And the nation

She’s a walking make-up counter

The comforting aroma

She’s examples of their products

You too can be a sensation

She displays her products like nobody else

She applies a bit of everything she finds on the shelf

A dab, a drop, a smear and a dash

She hides her blemish, blots her and wipes out a rash

She’s a walking make-up counter

She’ll do a demonstration

She’ll blend her face into a blur

And mystify the nation

She’s a walking make-up counter

The comforting aroma

She’s examples of their products

You too can be a sensation

She’s too good to be true!

Don’t you envy her?