Kiss Yourself Lyrics

Music copyright 2000 (SESAC) The Firebird Band

Lyrics copyright 2000 (SESAC) Christopher Broach



Paint your face in the mirror

You never needed it anyway

AND you so beautiful

You so beautiful



Kick yourself

You've got no money

You're sick of this city

You've got no money



Kill yourself and you'd be happy

you said

How would you know? How the fuck would you know?



Kiss me Kiss me Kiss me in your room

I have The Cure

Kiss me Kiss me Kiss me in your room



San Francisco summers

and the fall of New York City

Three months in Chicago keeps you pretty she said



Stars in the New York City

And the stars in San Fransico

The stars in every city are so pretty you said



Live with what you said

and kiss me on my head

Red string around your finger to help you forget

Red wine stained lips

your red red lipstick

drunk nights and whiskey kisses

and bruises on my neck



Kick yourself you never asked me

kiss me in the ocean and you stayed in California..alone



Red wine stained lips

your red red lipstick

drunk nights and whiskey kisses

and bruises on my neck



San Francisco summers

and the fall of New York City

Three months in Chicago keeps you pretty she said



Stars in the New York City

And the stars in San Fransico

The stars in every city are so pretty you said



You had to live near the ocean and kiss me in the water

Salt inside our mouths, Drop your lipstick in the water

kill yourself with all that

shoot me through your veins

Take me in the ocean, but you left for California alone.



Kiss yourself in the mirror again

a gift for whiskey christmas

kick yourselfyou've got no money

you spent it all

10 shots for Christmas and a phone call

and i wish you the best

I'm not drunk and I'm not jealous

you were the best i ever had

with whiskey, and christmas, numb lips and whiskey kisses



a card for every Christmas you missed

you still call me Christmas

with a cigarette and so many smiles

I loved you when you kissed me then