Christina - Kitten

Every time I think of you

A shot rings out like a bolt of blue

Every time I think of how we started

Half alive and hypnotized

By an icy prince with guilty eyes

We were only thirteen when it started

Sing hallelujah for the girls

Sing for their movies and their curls

Sing hallelujah for the girls

I like your lips and your open eyes

Your music and the way you cry

I think the picture’s Paris, France

You were wearing leather and a sideways glance

I like the way you’re stretching out that leather

You cut your arms, it made you calm

Being chased by ghosts really ain’t that fun

When you’re doing it for the money

Oh, oh, oh, oh

Sing hallelujah for the girls

Sing for their movies and their curls

Sing hallelujah for the girls

Sing for their beauty and their world

I like your lips and your open eyes

Your music and the way you cry

Christina Ricci

Christina Ricci

Christina, whoa

Christina Ricci

Unimpressed, unlike the rest

A little angry but you confessed

And I think you’d like me just the same

If you could hear this song

And you knew my name