Pretty people have ugly days and it shows, yer know.

But every time...

Don't wanna be away from you,
Don't wanna be just passing through,

Right on the kisser
Right on the mouth
Right on the kisser

Right on the kisser
Your secret smile
Right on the kisser

We play our games we blow our dough, what a show.
Wet and wild like a tornado, there you go.

Badly bruised...

Don't wanna keep on losing sleep

Don't wanna be so incomplete.

Right on the kisser
Right on the mouth
Right on the kisser

Right on the kisser
Your secret smile
Right on the kisser

Right on the kisser
Right on the mouth
Right on the kisser

Right on the kisser

Writer(s): Christopher Abbott Fairbrass, Richard Peter Fairbrass, Christoph Hassel
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