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You come in while i?m sitting at the mirror And you want to say you know that I look nice I sit in desperate silence and I listen And with the cutting eye you know you better look twice
Chorus Cause i?m putting on my warpaint I?m on the path again And before you say I look great You better look again Red is for the anger that you put me through And for the nights I felt so lonely You see a shade of blue I?ll add a dash of yellow For the coward that you?ve been And the black will be the nights ahead And my shadow in your bed I?m putting on my war paint
There?s nothing you can say to make it better And there?s no apology to change my mind I guess I could have wrote a dear john letter But it?s written on my face It?s war paint time
Repeat chorus
I?m putting on my war paint I?m putting on my war paint Red is for the anger that you put me through I?m putting on my war paint And for the nights I felt so lonely you see a shade of blue |