Give a prayer to the purse
Can a blessing really be a curse?
Is it right, is it wrong, or is it even worse now?
Well I'll tell you...
For the prize you descend
But you don't know where the path will end
In the grave with the handle on the things you crave
Would it please you to say
That I'm with you all the way
Well I can't and I won't
'Cause it kills me just the same
In a cold, cold sweat
I'm awakened by a plastic ring
It's the thought of a million persons sonic fling
Oh yeah...
So you say what you say
But it doesn't matter anyway
It's ok just as long as you just stay away
From me now
Would it please you to say
That I'm with you all the way
Well I can't and I won't
'Cause it kills me just the same
Would it please you to say
That I'm with you all the way
Well I can't, no and I won't
'Cause it kills me just the same
Only the rich die young
Only the rich die young
Only the rich die young
Only the rich die young
Would it please you to say
That I'm with you all the way
Well I can't and I won't
'Cause it kills me just the same
Would it please you to say
That I'm with you all the way
Well I can't, no and I won't
'Cause it kills me just the same