Oh they're so in love
Funny things they're both dreamin' of
Oh their lips are blue
Funny thing a little bit of boredom can do
Oh oh their hips are frail
Their ruddy little cheeks are now hollow and pale
The cheap liquid sin is etching broken maps all over their skins
Flesh flesh scented flesh
Clothed in pheromones
And lace, lace beneath a wanton face
They set dead eyes aglow
What light yonder breaks
'Tis the fragrant giggle of the worst of mistakes
She's so sweet and coy
Yet she acts so well oh boy, oh boy
Disfigure the figure
Spread taut over your bones
And pulling the trigger
Deface the only virtue that you'll ever know
She's got guns on her hips
There's lies on her lips
There's snares in her fingertips
Wine on her breath
Doll's eyes 'round her neck
Drunken pixies between her breasts
Taper fingers perched on idle hands
Can't wait to be employed
And the slightest of frames
Bears terrible shame
And begs to be destroyed
Oh color me depressed
For I fear there's nothing moving there beyond their chest
She screams oh scream again
You fallen little angel of deceit and pretend
Her torn dress doth confess
Sin must be hiding in the bones
But love is a promise
Yet the heart is but a liar and a lover of desire, oh no
Lzrs - You Are Beautiful When We Drink Lyrics
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Oh they're so in love
Funny things they're both dreamin' of
Oh their lips are blue
Funny thing a little bit of boredom can do
Oh oh their hips are frail
Their ruddy little cheeks are now hollow and pale
The cheap liquid sin is etching broken maps all over their skins
Flesh flesh scented flesh
Clothed in pheromones
And lace, lace beneath a wanton face
They set dead eyes aglow
What light yonder breaks
'Tis the fragrant giggle of the worst of mistakes
She's so sweet and coy
Yet she acts so well oh boy, oh boy
Disfigure the figure
Spread taut over your bones
And pulling the trigger
Deface the only virtue that you'll ever know
She's got guns on her hips
There's lies on her lips
There's snares in her fingertips
Wine on her breath
Doll's eyes 'round her neck
Drunken pixies between her breasts
Taper fingers perched on idle hands
Can't wait to be employed
And the slightest of frames
Bears terrible shame
And begs to be destroyed
Oh color me depressed
For I fear there's nothing moving there beyond their chest
She screams oh scream again
You fallen little angel of deceit and pretend
Her torn dress doth confess
Sin must be hiding in the bones
But love is a promise
Yet the heart is but a liar and a lover of desire, oh no
Funny things they're both dreamin' of
Oh their lips are blue
Funny thing a little bit of boredom can do
Oh oh their hips are frail
Their ruddy little cheeks are now hollow and pale
The cheap liquid sin is etching broken maps all over their skins
Flesh flesh scented flesh
Clothed in pheromones
And lace, lace beneath a wanton face
They set dead eyes aglow
What light yonder breaks
'Tis the fragrant giggle of the worst of mistakes
She's so sweet and coy
Yet she acts so well oh boy, oh boy
Disfigure the figure
Spread taut over your bones
And pulling the trigger
Deface the only virtue that you'll ever know
She's got guns on her hips
There's lies on her lips
There's snares in her fingertips
Wine on her breath
Doll's eyes 'round her neck
Drunken pixies between her breasts
Taper fingers perched on idle hands
Can't wait to be employed
And the slightest of frames
Bears terrible shame
And begs to be destroyed
Oh color me depressed
For I fear there's nothing moving there beyond their chest
She screams oh scream again
You fallen little angel of deceit and pretend
Her torn dress doth confess
Sin must be hiding in the bones
But love is a promise
Yet the heart is but a liar and a lover of desire, oh no
Writer: Vedran Bratušek
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid