Lipstick on my cheek , the kiss that judas gave Christ
I tried to trace back my faults But I ended up blaming myself
You never find the road that takes you to your shadow ,
Lipstick on my cheek , like the kiss that judas gave Christ
The simple world is full of vultures, everyone wants to feed off the block , once you think that what you left you gonna find you lied to yourself
The vulture's world is that everyone is a predator we feed off from each hands but at the hand we bite it off like it never help before
Lipstick on my check ,like the kiss that judas gave Christ
You could cry and say I trusted you ,but at the end a betray is a betray...
Could be sold for simple cents that can't even pay the bill
Lipstick on my cheek like I just cheated on my wife .