More songs by Morrissey
Description
Unknown: Bill Mims
Drums: Brendan Buckley
Keyboards, Programming: Camila Grey
Electric Guitar: Carmen Vandenberg
Masterer: Frank Arkwright
Electric Guitar: Jesse Tobias
Producer: Joe Chiccarelli
Bass: Juan Galeano
Vocals: Morrissey
Mixer: Patrick Dillett
Writer: Morrissey
Writer: Camila Grey Gutierrez
Writer: Jonathan Forrest Bates
Lyrics and translation
Original
I found myself in Paris.
She sat in mournful silence.
By midnight came an outburst, so much louder than a cloudburst.
She said. . . Makeup is a lie, all makeup!
Makeup is a lie, all makeup.
Makeup is a lie, all makeup is a lie.
I soon returned to Paris, to the garret of the poet.
In her mind of blank reclusion, until the same explosion.
Makeup is a lie, all makeup!
All makeup is a lie, all makeup.
Makeup is a lie, all makeup is a lie.
Ten years passed in boredom.
I made my way to Paris, to stand before her gravestone.
I read the words in granite: "One, two, three, four, five. "
Makeup is a lie, all makeup! Makeup is a lie, makeup is a lie.
Makeup is a lie, all makeup is a lie.
Makeup is a lie, all makeup! Makeup is a lie, makeup is a lie.
Makeup is a lie, all makeup is a lie.