Delta Backwards "R" Crucifix, an Ironic Anthem for Us Indie Gals!

Long slogs of "songs" in quotes

About wrong snogs and mopes

Blagging your way onto blogs

And magazines using vanity fairly often

Wearing organic cotton

Compromised and softened

Sodomised and rotten

Sort of my fault in a roundabout fashion

No skill but undeniable passion

Channeled in the wrong kind of vessel

Give time for the lowly social credit boost to nestle

Art, I've heard of it

Art for self's sake

Art the ego vehicle

Never give but take

Artichoke hold

Clenched hand grip

Held by the breasts

Don't let it slip

Take no pleasure in pain

Take nothing from lesson

Call dad up for money

It's really the best, hun

You're 4 synths behind me

Tied up, the rest won

Abuse idpol for gigs

Try and get the next one

It's not what you do it's the people you know

And I know just who'll get me a headliner show

And I've given up trying to learn any chords

But I'm a neon billboard and I can't be ignored

Art, I've heard of it

Art for self's sake

Art the ego vehicle

Never give but take

Artichoke hold

Clenched hand grip

Held by the breasts

Don't let it slip