I've met blue lips So true they make you cold inside Two at a time But I'll miss their cold kiss Short-lived before they whisper: Good night Kill the lights
She likes to think of you As somebody else Now, don't be oh-so-sure That you know what's next There's something on her chest
Blue lips, blue lips Blue lips
Who's this stiff-lip That took you out to see more like? Cold as ice Numb with chill lips No fool to fooling catches her eyes No surprise
He likes to think of you As somebody else He may seem blind and pure But don't get obsessed There's something on his chest
Blue lips, blue lips Blue lips, blue lips Blue lips, blue lips Blue lips