Blue Lips (feat. Ursula Rose)

Masked man come walking in Got pocket wrists and double barrel shotgun, I caught one Too soon and know not to I'm a virgin, victim, villain, random passerby I been hurt and honey I don't even know why Cry, cry, cry, cry, cry, cry, cry, cry Someone check the kids, make sure they are still alive I don't see how you think you can come to me And bitch to me Lay out your problems Like ancient history Like I ain't got no other shit to do I love you baby But my lips are turning blue But my lips are turning blue But my lips are turning blue Salt licking my wounds Talking in tongues, about to go boom Earth-shattering news It's all bad I assume I'm a mostly moral master blaster, petty crime I am certain of this one thing I was born to die Cry, cry, cry, cry, cry, cry, cry, cry Someone check the kids, make sure they are still alive I don't see how you think you can come to me And bitch to me Lay out your problems Like ancient history Like I ain't got no other shit to do I love you baby But my lips are turning blue But my lips are turning blue But my lips are turning blue But my lips are turning blue But my lips are turning blue My lips are turning blue But my lips are turning blue My lips are turning blue But my lips are turning blue But my lips are turning blue Cry, cry, cry, cry, cry, cry, cry, cry But my lips are turning blue Cry, cry, cry, cry, cry, cry, cry, cry But my lips are turning blue Cry, cry, cry, cry, cry, cry, cry, cry But my lips are turning blue Cry, cry, cry, cry, cry, cry, cry, cry But my lips are turning blue I don't see how you think you can come to me And bitch to me Lay out your problems Like ancient history Like I ain't got no other shit to do I love you baby But my lips are turning blue My lips are turning But my lips are turning blue My lips are turning But my lips are turning blue