They call you smokey taboo
I got your name tatooed
High like a helium balloon
Midnight to noon
I'm a desert child
And nuns make me nauseous
I like to look up wild
At an infinite sky
Twinkling with diamonds
It's [bad word] 
I get depressed in fancy hotel rooms
Undressed
With nothing to flaunt but my lonelyness
Thinking of the night song of your head
Premature as evening falls across to me
 [bad word] by the syrinx in the streets
[ CocoRosie Lyrics are found on [bad word] ]

Cristal Heaven

Somedays
You're like an anchor on my heart they say
The stove and water taste sweet
more like rotten milk and rancid meat to me
I prefers when it is free
Like looking at the stars
Don't need no fancy cars
When they first
Our kisses sparked
Yeah i'm afraid of sharks
But not the [bad word]