Lyrics Ruin My Make Up - Lola Young
I
don't
know
which
way
I'm
facing
when
the
lights
are
down
I
don't
know
which
path
I'm
taking
'cause
they
all
look
the
same
now
An
old
friend
taught
me
that
An
old
friend
forgot
my
favorite
color
and
my
date
of
birth
I
learned
from
when
I
hid
behind
the
seams
Right
behind
the
ethanol
still
clinging
to
my
teeth
I
kinda
like
it
when
he
makes
mistakes
I
kinda
like
it
when
she
plays
them
games,
gives
me
a
reason
to
win
I
didn't
want
you
back
around
here,
tight
fist
Eyes
flinch,
want
you
back
around
here,
I
kept
on
running
I
continue
to
sin,
I
see
Jesus
when
I'm
running
And
he
laughs
'cause
I'm
an
atheist
Put
honey
in
my
back
pocket,
hands
on
my
mouth
Don't
wake
up
the
back
prophet,
hands
in
my
mouth
I
still
wanna
suffer
for
a
little
while
All
mine
longs
to
suffer
for
a
little
while
If
I
cry
about
you,
about
love
I'll
only
ruin
my
make-up
Ruin
my
make-up
If
I
cry
about
you,
about
love
I'll
only
ruin
my
make-up
Ruin
my
make-up
It's
bad
enough
as
it
is
Pour
the
brandy
down
the
sink
There's
Heaven
in
your
name,
I
am
there
for
a
drink
I
cannot
give
you
any
more
of
me,
no,
that
would
be
forsaken
Get
down
on
your
hands
and
knees,
pretend
I'm
Satan
And
it's
cold
in
the
summer,
I'll
lend
you
my
jumper
And
I'll
lend
you
my
ego,
and
we
can
play
the
Beatles
And
we'll
forget
how
many
cars
pass
by,
and
we
can
Just
dance
and
maybe
I'll
lie
and
say
that
I
do
not
love
you,
and
big
boys
don't
cry
So
maybe
you
will
say
you
gotta
leave,
it's
only
quarter
'til
nine
But
then
I'll
let
you
go,
I
let
you
go
'Cause
you'll
be
back
tomorrow
If
I
cry
about
you,
about
love
I'll
only
ruin
my
make-up
Ruin
my
make-up
If
I
cry
about
you,
about
love
I'll
only
ruin
my
make-up
Ruin
my
make-up
If
I
cry
about
you,
about
love
I'll
only
ruin
my
make-up
Ruin
my
make-up
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