Lipstick Message - meja

Lipstick on a mirror Saying who you wanna be Vision gets dimmer The room is closing in on me Oh-oh, oh-oh I'm feeling far away, no space, no time Looking at life through a blue bird's eye (I'm flying, I'm flying, I'm flying, I'm flying) And I went up so far, I took my time Tell me why I couldn't ever find cloud nine (Alright, alright, alright, alright) I spread my wings The song they sing I owe it all to you I owe it all to you It's just smoke and mirrors They said, "It's gonna take some time" I think we live in a labyrinth That was created by my mind Oh-oh, oh-oh I never wanted to just suffer inside Hurt don't heal when I'm always tryna hide (That's right, that's right, that's right, that's right) And I'm looking at pain like my old close friend Open arms for her when I see her again (That's right, that's right, alright, alright) I spread my wings The song they sing I owe it all to you I owe it all to you Flying, fly, fly, flying Went up so- Went up so far Fly, flying Flying, flying, flying

Whenever you want me I'll be there don't worry 寝坊して時間がない morning No worries いつも通り綺麗に I feel If you had a bad day Try me on like always I can keep you pretty shorty yeah ずっとそのままわらっていて その soul と鼓動感じれる距離で Just keep me by your side Like this... (I'm on you and you love it) Taste me on your lips okay I'll be on you everyday (I'm on you and you love it) ほら試してみて my baby Grab me and glide me on, yeah yeah Right left, right left (Yeah yeah) right left You want me more and more Right left, right left (Yeah yeah) right left I want your body I wanna party I want your body I wanna party Whenever you need me すぐ呼び出して Feel me soft and gently 心ゆくまで I worry about you 皆釘付け ずっとそばにいて Put me in your back pocket I can keep you pretty shorty, yeah お望み通りに好きなだけ 誰にも真似できない色で 潤す your lips and heart Like this Grab me and glide me on, yeah yeah Right left, right left (Yeah yeah) right left You want me more and more Right left, right left (Yeah yeah) right left I want your body I wanna party I want your body I wanna party (I'm on you and you love it) I just have one question Everyday you put me on (I'm on you and you love it) But I always end the day with a man Grab me and glide me on, yeah yeah Right left, right left (Yeah yeah) right left You want me more and more Right left, right left (Yeah yeah) right left I want your body I wanna party I want your body I wanna party I want your body I wanna party I want your body I wanna party

Livin'all alone in a big apartment I got cash, I'm independent But who am I? And where's the magic? I've asked all the questions But I never find the answer Not until I'm free, I can't stand it I wanna make love to you I'm tired of being told (Of) what to think or say or do I wanna make love to you I'm tired of it all I just want someone to hold Lovin' is a game in the year 2000 We've been told by the 90's trailers You visit me, I visit you In the future We don't live together All I gotta do is to read the paper The monopoly of views, I can't stand it I wanna make love to you I'm tired of being told (Of) what to think or say or do I wanna make love to you I'm tired of it all I just want someone to hold

Sometimes I find another world Inside my mind When I realise The crazy things we do It makes me feel ashamed to be alive It makes me wanna run away and hide It's all 'bout the money It's all 'bout the dum dum da da dum dum I don't think It's funny To see us fade away It's all 'bout the money It's all 'bout the dum dum da da dum dum And I think we got it all wrong anyway We find strange ways of showing Them how much we really care When in fact We just don't seem to care at all And this pretty world Is getting out of hand So tell me how we fail to understand? It's all 'bout the money All 'bout the dum dum da da dum dum I don? t think it's funny To see us fade away It's all 'bout the money It's all 'bout the dum dum da da dum dum And I think we got it all wrong anyway Anyway Cause it's all 'bout the money It's all 'bout the money It's all 'bout the dum dum da da dum dum I don't think it's funny To see us fade away It's all 'bout the money It's all 'bout the dum dum da da dum dum And I think we got it all wrong Anyway It's all 'bout the money It's all 'bout the dum dum da da dum dum I don't think it's funny To see us fade away It's all 'bout the money It's all 'bout the dum dum da da dum dum And I think we got it all wrong anyway Anyway

Sometimes I find another world Inside my mind When I realise The crazy things we do It makes me feel ashamed to be alive It makes me wanna run away and hide It's all 'bout the money It's all 'bout the dum dum... And I don't think It's funny To see us fade away It's all 'bout the money It's all 'bout the dum dum... And I think we got it all wrong anyway We find strange ways of showing Them how much we really care When in fact We just don't seem to care at all This pretty world Is getting out of hand So tell me how we fail to understand? It's all 'bout the money It's all 'bout the dum dum... And I don? t think It? s funny To see us fade away It's all 'bout the money It's all 'bout the dum dum... And I think we got it all wrong anyway Anyway Cause it's all 'bout the money It's all 'bout the money It's all 'bout the dum dum... And I don't think it's funny To see us fade away It's all 'bout the money It's all 'bout the dum dum... And I think we got it all wrong Anyway It's all 'bout the money It's all 'bout the dum dum... And I don't think it's funny To see us fade away It's all 'bout the money It's all 'bout the dum dum... And I think we got it all wrong anyway Anyway

You're itching from the fever You get from your receiver Forever gonna be there Always tuning in the news On your radio hoping for A brainstorm bullet Write a letter to a talk show Hosted by a one eyed ghost Don't deny imagination In a hopeless situation Hide in your own pocket Ride your silver rocket Sing a simple song Nothing can go wrong Pop & Television turns you on Electric meditation strong enough To be my little doll Pop & Television sings your song And never tells you You are wrong And that's what really turns you on Acting really brave Cuz you know you got it made Another pop slave always Looking for a dream on your life screen A little something in between You're throwing out yourself on the net Rocking with a three legged mermaid Sadness can be education Madness perfect explanation Hide in your own pocket Ride your silver rocket Sing a simple song Nothing can go wrong Pop & Television turns you on Electric meditation strong enough To be my little doll Pop & Television sings your song And never tells you You are wrong And that's what really turns you on Buy your pleasure friend Play it 'til the end Then you start again Without the lonely desperation A brand new guaranteed relation You'll be a famous star A perfect what you are Funny situation Enjoy your reputation, now Pop & Television turns you on Electric meditation strong enough To be my little doll Pop & Television sings your song And never tells you You are wrong And that's what really turns you on