Lisa "Suka" Pavlenko
Lipstick on the coffee mug
Verse 1
Night all around, and the coffee has long gone cold,
A lipstick mark on the cup where you used to love me.
Somewhere between the bar and the empty pavement,
My wig got lost, but to hell with it - and with you.
Chorus
Oh darling, what a beautiful mess,
Leopard-print sadness and a wrinkled jacket.
False eyelashes resting in my pocket,
And somehow every trouble rushes to do me good.
Verse 2
A burn hole in my jacket from a cheap cigarette,
I can't remember the number, can't remember the name.
One heel is barely holding together, but I'm still laughing,
The sun will rise soon, and I'm still spinning around.
Chorus
Oh darling, what a beautiful mess,
Leopard-print sadness and a wrinkled jacket.
False eyelashes resting in my pocket,
And somehow every trouble rushes to do me good.
Bridge
Moonlight trembles on the asphalt,
The coffee in the cup stopped steaming long ago.
Everyone has their own story,
And this one is mine to carry.
Final Chorus
Oh darling, what a beautiful mess,
Leopard-print sadness and a wrinkled jacket.
False eyelashes resting in my pocket,
And somehow every trouble rushes to do me good.