Thursday, March 31, 2016

TALKING DIRTY THROUGH KILLER CRIMSON LIPS

Man, that's some hue. I think it's blood-clot colour. If I were a woman, that precisely is the lipstick that I would choose. Vicious bitch killer. Makes anyone wearing it a sizzling torch singer.
The problem is that if I were a woman, I almost certainly still couldn't sing worth shizzle. Last time I did karaoke, even all the non-smokers stepped outside for a cigarette. They should have me hog the stage right before closing, then nobody would ever say "it's not yet two!"

Instead, they'd think "I have to go now, there's things I gotta do."
And "Perhaps I should call my mom in Florida".

My "musical stylings" traumatize.


Still, that lipstick. Oh man. Maybe I should wear it just because.

Robyn Adele Anderson is a steaming!

Talk dirty to me!

LIPSTICK STAINS ON MY PASSPORT!


[SOURCE: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yvEWNlcefAw.]


Robyn Adele Anderson - vocals https://www.facebook.com/RobynAdeleAnderson/
David Wong - violin
Kate Dunphy - accordion
Jay Rattman - clarinet http://www.jayrattman.com
Adam Kubota - bass http://www.facebook.com/adamkubotabass
Chip Thomas - drums http://www.twitter.com/chipfunky
Scott Bradlee - piano


This would be a great wedding song.
If anyone needs suggestions.




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