Testo Christine

Out on the cold this was your first time Retribution was sold beneath the land mines Bitter and old, a steady valentine Sex lies fortold beneath the street signs Christine the all-nighter Reeking havoc, lighting off fires Sell your body off, oh Christine In the hallway in the schoolyard I watched you for days and days and days New boyfriends, new dull trends External love, likely to dissipate What could have fucked you up so bad? Was it having a father like that? Don't take it out on me, I'm not one for deceit Who were you sleeping with last night, Christine?