Out on the cold this was your first timenRetribution was sold beneath the land minesnBitter and old, a steady valentinenSex lies fortold beneath the street signsnnChristine the all-nighternReeking havoc, lighting off firesnSell your body off, oh ChristinennIn the hallway in the schoolyardnI watched you for days and days and daysnNew boyfriends, new dull trendsnExternal love, likely to dissipatennWhat could have fucked you up so bad?nWas it having a father like that?nDon't take it out on me, I'm not one for deceitnnWho were you sleeping with last night, Christine?