Taste of Cindy

Crack of dawn

Cindy's movin' on

Talking Cindy to everyone

Until she's had her fun

She has me

We twist the sun and sea

Still she's talking to everyone

Cindy's had her fun

Though I've heard it before

Still I need you more and more

But I just can't get away

Cindy kills me every day

And I tried and I tried

But you looked right through me

Knife to my head when she talks so sweetly

Knife in my head when I think of Cindy

Knife in my head is the taste of Cindy