Particular Complexions
Particular complexions, colored shells and sequins dance,
Dancing with the color of sin.
Lipstick suffers and we turn into animals,
The usual spinning between desire and ignorance:
I'm talking about that moment, you know?
I let it run through my fingers like so much water,
Stuck to it by some kind of electricity
Hypocrisy of desire, hypocracy walks all over
If I'm your woman, how can I be fine?
frequence you, face and fear you
Sometimes I wonder if I'm part of the Bad, if I'm the bad woman
if that's really true, was that new? if it's really true must've knew
Particular complexions, armored cells with sequels dance,
Dancing on the soundtrack of our film, Kubrick's sting (irony of lot)
Lipstick suffered and you turned into the wrong animal,
The usual spinning between a user and its arrogance:
I'm talking about that moment, you know?
You let it run through your fingers like so much water,
Stuck to it by some kind of irrationality
Contrarily payback powders, conspiracy of your monsters
And as your woman, how could I be fine?
frequence you, face and fear you,
Sometimes I wondered, were you part of the facts or was it all a blur?
Were you human too, were you true? If that's really you, should've knew..
If you're hamming, how could you be mine?
frequence you, fear you, face & fuck you
To Hell your wonders! Were you playing a part, were you a good person?
This hullaballoo was that you?
Were you human too, were you true?
Writer/s: BONNIE LI, ELIA M
