Alternative Cindy - Pixies

Put this down for the record

It’s more or less un-checkered

Wasted days and wasted nights

Made me a fucking beggar

No soul, my milk is curdled

I’m the burgermeister of purgatory

Look out for that hot plate

Guess that’s all you got, great

You put the cock in cocktail, man

Well I put the tail in WAIT!

Watch me walk

Blowtorch a hole in the armor

And I don’t need the tip

I am in love with your daughter

And though she has no need

I’m the one who’s got some trotters

You’ve many mouths to feed

Indie Cindy

Be in love with me

I beg for you to carry me

Mixed messages from Sir Naff

Please authenticate

Just to be sure that you’re a sap

Set for stun automatica

Crap is their operative

Locomotive of the longest death

There goes Indie Cindy whose

Sails were black when it was windy

We offed ourselves in a lover’s pact

We threw ourselves into the sea

Well looksie what the wind washed back

As we follow the bouncing ball

They call this dance the washed up crawl

I am in love with your daughter

And though she has no need

I’m the one who’s got some trotters

You’ve many mouths to feed

I am in love with your daughter

And though she has no need

I’m the one who’s got some trotters

You’ve many mouths to feed

Indie Cindy

Be in love with me

I beg for you to carry me

Indie Cindy

Be in love with me

I beg for you to carry me

Indie Cindy

Be in love with me

I beg for you to carry me

I beg for you to carry me

I beg for you to carry me