Crystal Cindy

The kindest heart a prime example of a shining star

You'll find her dancing like the 90's in a silent park

She spoke her mind and intertwined it with the finest art

And never sniffed a line despite the diamonds and igniting sparks

But subtly, grubbily, destructively, it sucked her in

And tucked her into bed like chucking rubbish in the fucking bin

It's quick disposal this chick picks her nose and lives hopeful

In ripped shitty clothes tripping global

She can't function on her feet, slumbered in the street

If it ain't the drugs or money it's the company she keeps

And her mates think it's funny when she's sucking on her knees

At a festival in front of everybody for a G

So her life changed quickly, mind games living in a white cage

Giving into lines saying sniff me, white dread gypsies, tents in abandoned yards

Standing in the centre with a kestrel and a strangled heart

And I don't wanna say the word or advertise the crap

Or take away your dignity to magnify the trap

But it's a fact: It turns you into nothing but a tramp

And the last thing that's ever gonna love you is your wrap

And I don't wanna say the word or advertise the crap

Or take away your dignity to magnify the trap

But it's a fact: It turns you into nothing but a tramp

And the last thing that's ever gonna love you is your wrap

She turned and looked at me, a face like I could chuck for free

Like she could read me like a book but look she couldn't see

The crystallised cheated desperation in her sunken eyes

Disguised by the cushion in a rounder state of drugs and lies

And fuck she tries, she tries with every bump she hides

She chose direction over sex I guess the compass dies

She fucking cries the tears wash her face away

From day to day she takes the razor blades and play the game

Scrapey scrape across the plate she plays that song alone

Sex pig rotten clothes neck drips swallow those

Next trip doctors yo and I don't wanna patronize

But catheter’s a fucking ugly look and those are massive lines

She plays a litre like a heart with AIDS

And let's the dealer smash the barge when she's half his age

She drinks tequila in the bath and tries to part her pain

But only makes the demon start to laugh and whisper pass the K

And I don't wanna say the word or advertise the crap

Or take away your dignity to magnify the trap

But it's a fact: It turns you into nothing but a tramp

And the last thing that's ever gonna love you is your wrap

And I don't wanna say the word or advertise the crap

Or take away your dignity to magnify the trap

But it's a fact: It turns you into nothing but a tramp

And the last thing that's ever gonna love you is your wrap