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
