Without the pretty pink ribbon

You'd end up just like me

Without the pretty pink ribbon

You'd fload 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 denum

Your virtues would all go unknown

Without the room that you live in

Your cancer 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 cancer 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