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Pulp — Lipgloss

No wonder you’re looking thin, when all that you live on is lipgloss and
Cigarettes. And scraps at the end of the day when he’s given the rest to
Someone with long black hair. All those nights in, making such a mess of
The bed. Oh you never ever want to go home. And he wants you so you may
As well hang around for a while, call your dad on the phone. He changed his
Mind last Monday, so you’ve gotta leave by Sunday, yeah. You’ve lost your
Lipgloss honey, Oh yeah. Now nothing you do can turn him on, there’s
Something wrong. You had it once but now it’s gone. And you feel such a
Fool for laughing at bad jokes and putting up with all his friends and
Kissing in public. What are they gonna say when they run into you again?
That your stomach looks bigger and your hair is a mess and your eyes are
Just holes on your face. And it rains every day and when it doesn’t, the
Sun makes you feel worse anyway. He changed his mind las Monday, so you’ve
Gotta leave by Sunday, yeah. You’ve lost your lipgloss honey, Oh yeah.
Now nothing you can do can turn him on, there’s something wrong. Though
You knew there was no way it was gonna last for ever, it still shook
Youwhen he told you in a letter that he didn’t wanna see you. You nearly
Lost your mind, Oh yeah. You’ve lost you lipgloss honey, Oh yeah. Now
Nothing you can do can turn him on, there’s something wrong. You had it
Once but now it’s gone, Oh yeah.

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