Without the pretty pink ribbon You'd end up just like me Without the pretty pink ribbon You'd float down to the sea
Without the pretty pink ribbon You'd say just what you pleased Without the sticky little kitten You're ticket could never be free
Without your tight little denim Your virtues would all go unknown Without the room that you live in Your cancers would eat through the bone
Your muscles would bulge underground Your demons would all be around Without the pretty pink ribbon You'd end up just like me
Without the pretty pink ribbon You'd end up just like me Without the pretty pink ribbon You'd burn all these dying leaves
Without the pretty pink ribbon You would lift this steaming herd You would kill all the sick ones You would bury them deep in the earth
Without the tight little denim Your virtues would all go unknown Without the room that you live in Your cancers would eat through the bone
Your muscles would bulge underground Your demons would all be around Without the pretty pink ribbon You'd end up just like me
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