Lip Critic

Blanket soaked a sugar sweet Nothing left to do Bled too much perfume Sent lifts up the room There was no excuse I guess we did all we could do What we could do We could do I guess we did all we could do All that we could do All that we could do Hard to see the point in anything Go to Wendys just to get a mood ring Sun is always hotter in the south Go to sea world to kiss a dolphin on the mouth I gave up hope of ever trying to get out Something to be laughed at until the fear drowns I gave up hope of ever trying to get out Something to be laughed at until the fear drowns I gave up hope of ever trying to get out Something to be laughed at until the fear drowns I gave up hope of ever trying to get out Something to be laughed at until the fear drowns The meat lady sees me With a kiss on my cheek With a bird on a beak With an eye and a wink The meat lady jumbo saw cuts in half the week She says oh I love you But you look like a freak She's standing there In a floral skirt Hands like silk worms They eat up the dirt Oh I beg for forgiveness For a second chance She snaps her fingers And explodes