Your lipstick wears you well
Your lipstick throws its spell
You're on the tortoise shell
You hide yourself from hell
You bind him, let him go
You try not to let it show
You set yourself a score
To settle before
The apocalypse, it lies on your lips
You pump your drive with steroids
And you let go of your hips
Your lipstick wears you well
Your lipstick throws its spell
You're on the tortoise shell
You hide yourself from hell
You bind him, let him go
You try not to let it show
You set yourself a score
To settle before
Baby soil my carpet with your lipstick
Baby let's start it, groan and moan in the eclipse
Honey, break the back
No turning back
So plug my jack
Plug my jack before
Your lipstick wears you well
Your lipstick throws its spell
You're on the tortoise shell
You hide yourself from hell
You bind him, let him go
You try not to let it show
You set yourself a score
To settle before
Your lipstick wears you well
Your lipstick throws its spell
You're on the tortoise shell
You hide yourself from hell
You bind him, let him go
You try not to let it show
You set yourself a score
To settle before
The apocalypse, it lies on your lips
Now you rip your soul with fangs
And it bleeds on the sheets
The apocalypse, it lies on your lips
Your body grounds you, your soul will mix
With your lipstick, with your lipstick
With your lipstick, with your lipstick
With your lipstick
Elisha - Lipstick Lyrics
Elisha - Lipstick Lyrics
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Your lipstick wears you well
Your lipstick throws its spell
You're on the tortoise shell
You hide yourself from hell
You bind him, let him go
You try not to let it show
You set yourself a score
To settle before
The apocalypse, it lies on your lips
You pump your drive with steroids
And you let go of your hips
Your lipstick wears you well
Your lipstick throws its spell
You're on the tortoise shell
You hide yourself from hell
You bind him, let him go
You try not to let it show
You set yourself a score
To settle before
Baby soil my carpet with your lipstick
Baby let's start it, groan and moan in the eclipse
Honey, break the back
No turning back
So plug my jack
Plug my jack before
Your lipstick wears you well
Your lipstick throws its spell
You're on the tortoise shell
You hide yourself from hell
You bind him, let him go
You try not to let it show
You set yourself a score
To settle before
Your lipstick wears you well
Your lipstick throws its spell
You're on the tortoise shell
You hide yourself from hell
You bind him, let him go
You try not to let it show
You set yourself a score
To settle before
The apocalypse, it lies on your lips
Now you rip your soul with fangs
And it bleeds on the sheets
The apocalypse, it lies on your lips
Your body grounds you, your soul will mix
With your lipstick, with your lipstick
With your lipstick, with your lipstick
With your lipstick
Your lipstick throws its spell
You're on the tortoise shell
You hide yourself from hell
You bind him, let him go
You try not to let it show
You set yourself a score
To settle before
The apocalypse, it lies on your lips
You pump your drive with steroids
And you let go of your hips
Your lipstick wears you well
Your lipstick throws its spell
You're on the tortoise shell
You hide yourself from hell
You bind him, let him go
You try not to let it show
You set yourself a score
To settle before
Baby soil my carpet with your lipstick
Baby let's start it, groan and moan in the eclipse
Honey, break the back
No turning back
So plug my jack
Plug my jack before
Your lipstick wears you well
Your lipstick throws its spell
You're on the tortoise shell
You hide yourself from hell
You bind him, let him go
You try not to let it show
You set yourself a score
To settle before
Your lipstick wears you well
Your lipstick throws its spell
You're on the tortoise shell
You hide yourself from hell
You bind him, let him go
You try not to let it show
You set yourself a score
To settle before
The apocalypse, it lies on your lips
Now you rip your soul with fangs
And it bleeds on the sheets
The apocalypse, it lies on your lips
Your body grounds you, your soul will mix
With your lipstick, with your lipstick
With your lipstick, with your lipstick
With your lipstick
Writer: Eliša Papić
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, DO WRITE MUSIC LLC