Letra de Body Paint
For a master of deception and subterfuge You've made yourself quite the bed to lie in Do your time traveling through the tanning booth So you don't let the sun catch you cryingSo predictable, I know what you're thinkingMy teeth are beating and my knees are weak It's as if there's something up with the wiring You can poke your head behind the mountain peak Don't have to mean that you've gone into hidingSo predictable, I know what you're thinkingI'm watching your every move I feel the tears are coming on It won't be long, it won't be longStraight from the cover shoot Still a trace of body paint On your legs and on your arms and on your face And I'm keeping on my costume (keeping on) I'm calling it a writing tool And if you're thinking of me, I'm probably thinking of youThere's still a trace of body paint On your legs and on your arms and on your face There's still a trace of body paint On your legs and on your arms and on your faceThere's still a trace of body paint On your legs and on your arms and on your face There's still a trace of body paint On your legs and on your arms and on your faceSo predictable, I know what you're thinkingOoh, haYeahYeah, ah