Christina, Christina

Metrical feet forming rhythmical lines,

I was distracted by her breast and ignored all the signs

I only met you for a second, yukon jack get me through.

Let me help you help me get away from you.

Run out of town come back when it’s down,

Run out of town come back when it’s down

I spent one year in love, and all I got was this lousy t-shirt!

I spent one year in love and all I got

Was this fucking lousy t-shirt!

We control algorithms for all emotions,

We will watch your steel city cry.

The fame. the fame. the fame.

What can I do to show you that I am not that great,

I’ve got plenty of felons saved under this state.

I am the audience and you’re just a show,

It’s not a sold out event, it’s just a blow.

The measure of a man.

Better then, holy communion

The measure of a man,

Better then, holy communion

Imminent explosion of ancestor elixir

Paid her way too much too tip her

(The Color of Violence. “Christina, Christina”)

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