High heels and mini skirts. Cruise on down the avenue. I hear talk about how she looks. Ha, if they only knew. . She's got legs. Right up to her neck.
She tries not to shatter, Kaleidoscope style. Personality changes behind her red smile. Every new problem brings a stranger inside. Helplessly forcing one more new disguise.
Christine made a little doll and it glowed in the dark.. And it cried out her name, Christine.. Christine lived in a wooden house. Where she made that little doll that glowed in the dark.