A scattered lips kissing the ground
And a lipstick trail take me
Underground
And I follow suit
And I follow dress
And I follow sin
And I follow test
A misstep taken fall on the ground
And an ass kicked up
With kissing sounds
And I follow suit
And I follow dress
And I follow sin
And I follow test
I don't know which lies you wear
When you sing,
Do you know what's there?
I don't know which way I want to lean
What a woman-man to be
True to myself
I love heels piercing my chest
I love it
A trap to crack and a crack to fill
And a scattered thoughts
Wing me in the field
Against saints that throw
Their poisonous spears
Their crocodile tears
And I bump on my ashtray
But I don't know which lies you wear
When you sing,
Do you know what's there?
I don't know which way to lean
What a woman-man to be
And truth be told
I feel old
I feel old
'Cause I follow suit
Yeah, I follow dress
I never say no to a certain yes
And I follow suit
And I follow dress
And I follow sin
And I follow test
