Paroles de la chanson Lips par Jane Remover
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Paroles de la chanson Lips par Jane Remover
Teeth stained yellow
For a glass love, so hard
He breaks my jaw
Oh, and I'll be the one to say it
But you're a nervous wreck
Say it under my breath
"I'm your nervous wreck and I like it that way"
I stand frozen and look up because it's all I want
But I'll never catch that high back, it's on your neck
And I get a grip, I don't kiss and tell
Oh, I stack the hot pink and let you color my cheeks rosy
Say it under my breath
"I'm your nervous wreck and I like it that way"
Take a step back, boy, I'm so afraid
You want crazy, I'll give you insane
Back into the matchbox, you see him smoking my name
I bite my lips, pucker up, I go to Hell sometimes
Take a knife up to the belly, slide it up to where he kissed me
The blood dries overnight and I wake up feeling fine
It's so, oh
"I'm your nervous wreck and I like it that way"
Take a step back, boy, I'm so afraid
You want crazy, I'll give you insane
Back into the matchbox, you see him smoking my name
I bite my lips, pucker up, I go to Hell sometimes
Take a knife up to the belly, slide it up to where he kissed me
The blood dries overnight and I wake up feeling fine
It's so, oh
Out of your reach
I feel it on my tongue, I taste it
It's worth my time, it's worth my time
Take a step back, boy, I'm so afraid
You want crazy, I'll give you insane
Back into the matchbox, you see him smoking my name
I bite my lips, pucker up, I go to Hell sometimes
Take a step back, boy, I'm so afraid
You want crazy, I'll give you insane
Back into the matchbox, you see him smoking my name
I feel it on my tongue, I taste it
It's worth my time, it's worth my time
Take a step back, boy, I'm so afraid
You want crazy, I'll give you insane
Back into the matchbox, you see him smoking my name
I bite my lips, pucker up, I go to Hell sometimes
Take a step back, boy, I'm so afraid
You want crazy, I'll give you insane
Back into the matchbox, you see him smoking my name
I bite my lips, pucker up, I go to Hell sometimes
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