You say you see whatīs under me
That the gloss has washed away
But youīre the one whose colourīs gone
From love to dirty grey
Questions come alive in the middle of the day
Over and over again
Watch me start a fire in the middle of your shade
Thatīs why Iīm telling you Iīm gonna
Kiss you off my lips
I donīt need another tube of that dime store lipstick
Well I think Iīm gonna buy me a brand new shade of man
Kiss you off my lips
Itīs standing room only for a piece of my pigment
So excuse me a minute while I supply demand
Kiss you off these lips of mine
Kiss you off for a custom shine
Pissed yours truly off this time
Itīs why I ainīt just kissinī you Iīm kissinī you off
Spare this child your sideways smile
That crack in your veneer
Some blue broad will spoil your rod
It just takes patience dear
They rush you for your life
But youīll never beat the game
Older and older you get
Cruch you like gyre
But the gimbleīs all the same
Oh no I think itīs happening
Kiss you off my lips
I donīt need another tube of that dime store lipstick
Well I think Iīm gonna buy me a brand new shade of man
Kiss you off my lips
Itīs standing room only for a piece of my pigment
So excuse me a minute while I supply demand
Kiss you off these lips of mine
Kiss you off for a custom shine
Pissed yours truly off this time
Itīs why I ainīt just kissinī you Iīm kissinī you off
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