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?