Seems like we have an issue
Bleeding health in a blue tissue
What you build up for
Saying yes when my mind says no
Courage and madness
Possessions cover your sadness
Who am I and what I've stolen
A compromise worn by my soul
I saw you dancing badly for me
And that's what you've done
Try to kill me with your lipstick
Instead of a gun
Try to pick me like a biscuit
Sorry baby, I gotta run
Possessions drive you mad wrong
If you lose, how can you be so strong
Simple story you already know
Saying yes when my mind says no
The red issue just disappeared
Now situations becoming more clear
I'm sorry baby, I've got black eyes
They belong to her and for her they cry
I saw you dancing badly for me
And that's what you've done
Try to kill me with your lipstick
Instead of a gun
Try to pick me like a biscuit
Sorry baby, I gotta run
Sorry baby, I gotta run
Try to kill me with your lipstick
Instead of a gun
Try to pick me like a biscuit
Sorry baby, I gotta run
Sorry baby, I've got black eyes
Sorry baby, take your time
Sorry baby, I've got black eyes
Sorry baby, I've got drink
Nah I've got nothing gone
Try to kill me with your lipstick
Oh You only care for me
Shopping forwwwwww
Sorry baby, I gotta run
Sorry baby, I gotta run
Sorry baby, I gotta run



Oh, I gotta run
Oh, I gotta run
Oh, I gotta run