4.turbans in crawford county

Words: Jackson
Music: Pilgrim/Cherokee

the ice cracked inside of my head
i slipped in
and should have been dead
i flinched at the flooding that came
muttering something about turbans

her face was cutting board red
she screamed that
she thought i was dead
i knew i never belonged when
ice formed in around my eyelids

some say i’ve changed
i couldn’t stay the same
would you save my life?

she painted my turban red
crying
Crawford county is dead
i knew the grief underneath
muttering something about turbans

i put my hands to my head
and buried
who should have been dead
i coughed as they lowered her down
ice formed in around my eyelids

some say i’ve changed
i couldn’t stay the same
would you save my life?
please save my life

Juwan: guitar, wah-wah pedal, vocals
Cody: vocals, tambourine
Doug Cherokee: organ, synthesizer, xylophone
Lance Overmars: bass
Pierre Young: air-raid siren