Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Lipstick 66, artist - Machines Of Loving Grace. Album song Machines Of Loving Grace, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 31.12.1990
Record label: mammoth
Song language: English
Lipstick 66 |
You’re turning, yeah I think you’re really turning now |
You’re moving under the clouds in a Dior gown |
You’re moving, yeah I think you’re really moving now |
You’re spinning out of control on the ground |
It tears in the morning |
It tears at the face that hides what you’ve become |
Just lipstick 66, cold hands moving |
Walking with the upright beasts of your choosing |
Golden thread, I sold my soul for a bit of that golden thread |
Golden thread, I sold my soul for a kiss of that 66 |
Your midwestern smile of cool haystack autonomy |
Smash into the stare of the silent economy |
It tears in the evening |
It stares at you from the bathroom mirror at night |
Lipstick 66, everyone’s staring |
Watching for the cue to destroy what you’re wearing |
Golden thread, I sold my soul for a bit of that golden thread |
Golden thread, I sold my soul for a kiss of that 66 |