And all the plastic girls with their placebo lives
Your lipstick dripped cheaply on the ground
I like this place, it keeps my away from your make-up stories
Home is nice, everything stays the same
Your mouth should be locked down
I kissed you falling on the ground
Jul 14, 2011
Jul 14, 2011 at 10:22 AM UTC
And all the plastic girls with their placebo lives
Your lipstick dripped cheaply on the ground
I like this place, it keeps my away from your make-up stories
Home is nice, everything stays the same
Your mouth should be locked down
I kissed you falling on the ground
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