Lipgloss (Live from the BBC)

No wonder you're looking thin

When all that you live on is lipgloss and cigarettes

And scraps at the end of the day

When he's given the rest to someone with long black hair

All those nights in, making such a mess of the bed

Oh you never ever want to go home

And he wants you so you may as well hang around for a while

Call your dad on the phone

He changed his mind last Monday

So you've gotta leave by Sunday, yeah

You've lost your lipgloss Honey，Oh yeah

Now nothing you do can turn him on

There's something wrong

You had it once but now it's gone

And you feel such a fool for laughing at bad jokes

And putting up with all of his friends and kissing in public

What are they gonna say when they run into you again?

That your stomach looks bigger and your hair is a mess

And your eyes are just holes in your face

And it rains every day and when it doesn't

The sun makes you feel worse anyway

He changed his mind last Monday

So you've gotta leave by Sunday, yeah

You've lost your lipgloss Honey, Oh yeah

Now nothing you do can turn him on

There's something wrong

You had it once but now it's gone

Though you knew there was no way it was gonna last forever

It still shook you when he told you in a letter that he didn't wanna see you

You nearly lost your mind, Oh yeah

You've lost your lipgloss，Honey, Oh yeah

Now nothing you do can turn him on

There's something wrong

You had it once but now it's gone,Oh yeah

You've lost your lipgloss Honey,Oh yeah，

Now nothing you do can turn him on

there's something wrong

You had it once but now it's gone

Oh yeah