Your lips are red
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My face is red from reading your red lips
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My hands are black
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My hands are black inside this downtown taxi cab
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This city's red
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This city's red from riding us into the ground
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This city's black
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This city's black from all the ashes in downtown
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Ashes in downtown, ashes in downtown
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My face is drawn
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My face is drawn on with this number 2 pencil
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Your face is drawn
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Your face is drawn from drawing words right from my lips
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Words right from my lips, words right from my lips
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Your lips are red
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My face is red from reading your red lips
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My hands are red
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My hands are red from sealing your red lips
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Sealing your red lips, sealing your red lips
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Your skin's so fair
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Your skin's so fair, it's not fair...
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You remind me
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Your Lips Are Red
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| St. Vincent |
