.Rip our medicine, cold as stone
Take my money and just drag me home
I'll be hers though she won't be mine
She'll just rescue me for the thousandth time
Uncle Sweetheart and Aunt Marie told me
I'd be rich but I won't be free 'til I
Lose my pride and this twisted face
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