Lyrics Cholla - Jerry Paper
I
use
a
lot
of
lip
balm
in
this
desert
town
Chk-a-pow
Reek
of
Listerine
I
wipe
sweat
from
my
brow
Oh,
how
can
I
confess
My
crimes?
Oh,
how
can
I
confess
My
crimes
When
I
believe
I've
done
nothing
wrong?
Words
and
symbols
for
me
have
flexible
meanings
Malleable
is
the
code
that
defines
my
world
Gunplay
in
the
distance
as
I
laze
around
Mumbled
wow
My
piano
is
my
puzzle
But
I
won't
solve
it
in
a
day
Oh,
how
can
I
confess
My
crimes?
Oh,
how
can
I
confess
My
crimes
When
I
believe
I've
done
nothing
wrong?
There
is
a
maze
of
feelings
inside
of
me
But
I
know
this
to
be
holy
and
true
The
purpose
of
grass
is
to
be
cut
And
the
purpose
of
cholla
is
to
cut
you

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