Who knows what you hide
Who knows what you hold
Under you make up
Under you make up
The treasures you keep
Inside of your soul
Under your make up
Under you make up tonight
I fancy the way
You look from your dome
Under your make up
Under your make up
The way how you smile
From the top of the world
Under your make up
I follow your trail
Wherever you go
A little fuse right to the storm
So pure dynamite about to explode
Can we call to this a crime
Despite everything I don't feel no worry
I'm ready to die on this morning glory
Despite everything I don't feel no worry
I'm ready to die on this morning glory
Just looking at me
You say me it all
Under your make up
Under your make up tonight
I know what you mean
Not using a world
Under your make up
I follow your trail
Wherever you go
A little fuse right to the storm
So pure dynamite about to explode
Can we call to this a crime
Despite everything I don't feel no worry
I'm ready to die on this morning glory
Despite everything I don't feel no worry
I'm ready to die on this morning glory