My lipstick was gluestick, it sealed my fate
Not even able to communicate
My silence stunned me, I lost my sanity
Not able to wear all my colors in my vanity
Can't be witty, can't be clever
'Til these thin lips may I sever?

I didn't mean to be vain
I'm too vain to be mean
All I want is to lick my lips and purr
My lipstick was gluestick, a simple mistake
Not even able to eat a piece of cake
Ideads were stuck in my head, it made me feel so dumb
I thought the shade would make me pretty, Now I took away my fun
Can't complain, can't find fault
Just a lesson I've been taught

I've been a victim of fashion
Unjustly applying berry passion
To my lips, to my lips
Well I saw lipstick there
I wanted to try it on
It called out to me
"Apply, apply, apply me."

I've been a victim of fashion
Unjustly applying berry passion
To my lips
I'm such a slave to my makeup
I wish my lips would just break apart
Break apart, and I speak

Copyright: Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Writer(s): COLLEEN FITZPATRICK, MICHAEL KOTCH