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

please look at me i´m so twisted

and burn me with that skeleton breath

cream corn, cream corn, man made freak

sew my lips so i can´t speak

tell me that i cannot hate

hate pretty baby i cannot relate