Album: Cannibal Songbook (1995)
These lips are cherry scented, but they stick like superglue,
I pain´t them lavender, turn a tattoo into bruise
She says I am mediocre & I guess that is very true
She wants to chastise me for things I didn´t do
You go girl!
Help me, I am burning,
Help me, I am turning,
Help me, I am burning up!
These lips are cherry scented, but they stick like superglue,
I pain´t them cherry red, turn a tattoo into bruise
You go girl!
Help me, I am burning,
Help me, I am turning,
Help me, I am burning up!
Cream corn, cream corn in my ear
The slum of hatred I cannot hear
They look at me all stuffed with death
And burn me with their scented breath
Cream corn, cream corn, made me freak
Sewed my lips so I cannot speak
Tell me that I can not hate
Hate pretty baby I can not relate
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