| Hear footsteps creeping and the
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| Clock says it’s four am
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| Ain’t gonna let it slide again
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| This time, this time
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| No more pretending that
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| I don’t know where you’re at
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| I can’t ignore the fact
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| It’s all over your face
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| The lipstick and the lies
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| The truth you try to hide
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| But you just can’t, just can’t fake
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| The feelings you don’t feel
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| Try to hide it but it’s still
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| All over, all over your face
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| Hotel’s been whispering
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| But I wasn’t listening
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| Like a fool i was blinded, blinded
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| By the alibis you gave
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| And all the games you played
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| This time you can’t be saved
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| It’s all over your face
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| The lipstick and the lies
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| The truth you try to hide
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| But you just can’t, just can’t fake
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| The feelings you don’t feel
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| Try to hide it but it’s still
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| All over, all over your face
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| So don’t even start your pleading and crying
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| Cause what you’re selling baby I ain’t buying
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| It’s all over your face yeah
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| It’s all over your face
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| The lipstick and the lies
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| The truth you try to hide
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| But you just can’t, just can’t fake
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| These feelings you don’t feel
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| Try to hide it but it’s still
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| All over, all over your face
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| Oh yeah, oh it’s all over your face
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| The lipstick and the lies
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| Lipstick and the lies |