"It's The Lipstick On Your Teeth's album, Skintrade, is a mesmerizing blend of alternative rock and pop-punk. The band has managed to create an album that is both angsty and introspective, while still maintaining a sense of fun and energy throughout.
The album opens with "Fading Away," a track that sets the tone for the rest of the album with its catchy guitar riffs and emotional lyrics. "Lonely Nights" is another standout track, with its driving rhythm and relatable lyrics about feeling isolated and disconnected.
It's The Lipstick On Your Teeth also shows their softer side on tracks like "Better Off Alone," a melancholic ballad that showcases the band's ability to write heartfelt and emotional songs. "Broken Dreams" is another standout track, with its infectious chorus and powerful vocals.
Skintrade is a solid album that will appeal to fans of alternative rock and pop-punk. It's The Lipstick On Your Teeth have managed to create a cohesive and engaging album that showcases their talents as both musicians and songwriters."
I'm jaded can't fake it congratulations I finally hate it just hate me won't change it just hate me cause I lack the expression of your dumbed down obsession and I'm not yours you never can be sure and I have to admit I was the trouble and I loved it
I'm jaded you finally made it congratulations I finally hate it I'll be mine and you'll be yours forever after l'amour toujours and I am sure I was villain in the story of yours and I have to admit I was the trou'ble and I loved it
isn't it ironic that hopeless romantic kind of somehow rhymes with tragic and you say I'm black magic but I'm just tired of you oh you're such poet in loves' lyricism so please try to understand the cynicism cause your body's getting cold and the joke is kind of getting old
mouthbroken and heartgagged we ride unto the blood red sunset mouthbroken and heartgagged we ride unto the blood red sunset
I'm jaded
can't fake it
congratulations I finally hate it
just hate me
won't change it
just hate me
cause I lack the expression of your dumbed down obsession
and I'm not yours
you never can be sure
and I have to admit
I was the trouble and I loved it
I'm jaded
you finally made it
congratulations I finally hate it
I'll be mine and you'll be yours
forever after l'amour toujours
and I am sure
I was villain in the story of yours
and I have to admit
I was the trou'ble and I loved it
isn't it ironic that hopeless romantic
kind of somehow rhymes with tragic
and you say I'm black magic
but I'm just tired of you
oh you're such poet in loves' lyricism
so please try to understand the cynicism
cause your body's getting cold
and the joke is kind of getting old
mouthbroken and heartgagged
we ride unto the blood red sunset
mouthbroken and heartgagged
we ride unto the blood red sunset
I was the trouble and I loved it