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Lipstick

by Anna Originals

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1.
Had a bad day Another setback I can feel time running out and I don't know what to do with that They can't help me 'cause they can't see I can feel the ebb and flow from every cell inside of me I'm a lightning rod for every darkened thought And if there is a devil I will surely soon find out I speak into the darkness while I wait for sleep to come And if there is a devil he can hold until I'm done Hello operator Please give me number 7 got a bunch of wannabe saviors they're defective, send 'em back to heaven Stupid white horse Stupid white smile Veneers that crack after a while I'm a lightning rod for every darkened thought And if there is a devil I will surely soon find out I speak into the darkness while I wait for sleep to come And if there is a devil he can hold until I'm done Tell them, tell them, where to find my body 911, he’s got me I dare you, I dare you to try and save me Don’t make us laugh I'm a lightning rod for every darkened thought And if there is a devil I will surely soon find out I speak into the darkness while I wait for sleep to come And if there is a devil he can hold until I'm done A lightning rod for every darkened thought And if there is a devil I will surely soon find out I speak into the darkness while I wait for sleep to come And if there is a devil he can hold until I'm done Tell them, tell them, ooh 911, he's got me, ooh I dare you, I dare you to try and save me "911, what's your emergency?"
2.
Lipstick 04:00
Your rock and roll was boring so I made it over I signed my name in lipstick on the bass drum on the floor A-team of B-listers, we're climbing your ranks You ain't heard our names yet, never stopped me before Look up, we're tearing up the boards on your stage Look down, 'cause our footprints are all over this place Now take a look at me, 'cause I ain't in the mood to play We can’t wait Lipstick marks all over your genre Mascara running down your six string Six inch heels all over your stage Can you hear the music? Let me in! We don't need you to move over Our blood runs through quarter-inch cables Sold our souls at the door to the venue Born ready, gonna die ready, let’s turn the tables So look out, 'cause we're coming your direction Stand down, 'cause we're taking over this place Plug me in, and get ready for the action We can’t wait Lipstick marks all over your genre Mascara running down your six string Six inch heels all over your stage Can you hear the music? Let me in! We’re braver than they ever were Brighter than the other sparks We’ll be the ones to strike the match ‘Cause we’re not afraid of the dark Lipstick marks all over your genre Mascara running down your six string Six inch heels all over your stage Can you hear the music? Let me in! Gun the engines and on with the drama My painted claws are in your sleeping brain Shock your system, shock your mama I swear you’ll never be the same Lipstick marks all over your genre Mascara running down your six string Six inch heels all over your stage Can you hear the music? Let me in! Lipstick marks all over your genre Mascara running down your six string Six inch heels all over your stage Can you hear the music? Let me in!
3.
These walls are feeling like a prison, kinda Paralyzed, thinkin’ ‘bout the life I’m living Dying on the inside, knowing that you told me so That everything is bullshit, doesn’t mean you should quit Throw the ashes overboard and keep on sailing your ship If only I could bring myself to open a window I can’t feel goddamn anything Watching people go by on a TV screen Can’t help feeling like I went wrong Somewhere I never thought I’d say this, but take me back to high school So far adulthood feels like wishing I could talk to you again My compass isn’t working, you’re the one who told me sense I’m walking in a circle, come tell me what to do These halls go on and on forever Lined with rope from the ties I severed Carpeted with seeds that won’t grow Here I stand, trowel in hand, soil might as well be sand How did I get onto my knees, I’m cracking up again I’m solving riddles everyone else knows I can’t feel goddamn anything Watching people go by on a TV screen Can’t help feeling like I went wrong Somewhere I never thought I’d say this, but take me back to high school So far adulthood feels like wishing I could talk to you again My compass isn’t working, you’re the one who told me sense I’m walking in a circle, come tell me what to do I no longer have your voice To tell me that I suck And I thought that I’d enjoy that But I’m even more messed up I’ve escaped from prisons But I don’t know what to do With jail bars of grey matter where No light can make it through I can’t feel goddamn anything Watching people go by on a TV screen Can’t help feeling like I went wrong Somewhere I never thought I’d say this, but take me back to high school So far adulthood feels like wishing I could talk to you again My compass isn’t working, you’re the one who told me sense I’m walking in a circle, come tell me what to do I never thought I’d say this, but take me back to high school So far adulthood feels like wishing I could talk to you again My compass isn’t working, you’re the one who told me sense I’m walking in a circle, come tell me what to do

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Written for a hypothetical pop-punk band, finally recorded as a solo project...
Welcome to Lipstick, my first EP!
- Anna

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released June 22, 2018

Written and performed by Anna Zimbler.
Recorded and mastered by Blacklist Audio.

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