Paroles: Jack Off Jill. Other. Cherry Scented.

These lips are cherry scented but they stick like superglue
I paint them lavender turn a tattoo into bruise
She says I'm mediocre and I guess that's very true
She wants to chastise me for things I did not do
You go girl!

Help me I'm burning
Help me I'm turning
Help me I'm burning up

These lips are cherry scented but they stick like superglue
I paint them cherry red turn a tattoo into bruise
You go girl!

Help me I'm burning
Help me I'm turning
Help me I'm burning up

Cream corn cream corn in my ear
The slum of hatred I can't hear (Those long gone 8 tracks I can't hear?)
They look at me obsessed with death
And burn me with their scented breath
Cream corn cream corn man made freak
Sold my lips so I can speak
Tell me that I cannot hate
Hate pretty baby I cannot relate