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      Chemo Limo

      Regina Spektor

      Album: Soviet Kitsch

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      Regina Spektor - Chemo Limo Música y Letra

      I had a dream
      Crispy, crispy, Benjamin Franklin came over and
      Babysat all four of my kids
      
      Then in my dream
      I told the doctor off
      He said "if you don't wanna do it, then you don't have to do it."
      He said "the truth is you'll be ok anyway"
      
      Then in my dream
      Crispy, crispy, Benjamin Franklin and the doctor
      Went and had a talk with my boss
      
      Something about insurance policies
      They kept the door closed at all times
      I couldn't hear or see
      When they came out they said "You'll be ok anyway."
      And I smiled cause I'd known it all the while
      
      No, thank you, no, thank you, no, thank you, no, thank you
      I ain't about to pay for this shit
      I can afford chemo like I can afford a limo
      And on any given day I'd rather ride a limousine
      
      No, thank you, no, thank you, no, thank you, no, thank you
      I ain't about to die like this
      I can afford chemo like I can afford a limo
      And besides this shit is making me tired, it's making me tired, it's making me tired
      
      You know I plan to retire someday
      But mamma's gonna go out in style
      Go out in style
      This shit is making me tired
      It's making me tired, it's making me tired
      Mamma gonna go out in style
      Go out in style
      
      When I woke up the kids were being quiet
      I knew it was a dream right away I called the limousine company
      Then I got dressed
      I dressed the kids as well
      The limousine pulled in and we piled in
      The doctor he asked which way we were headed
      I said "Sir, let's just go west" and he listened obediently
      
      Sophie only wanted to listen to radio BBC
      Michael sat on my knees and whispered to me all about the meanies
      Jacqueline was being such a big girl with her cup of tea looking out of the window
      And Barbara, she looks just like my mom
      Oh, my Barbara! She looks so much like my mom
      
      No, thank you, no, thank you, no, thank you, no, thank you
      I ain't about to pay for this shit
      I can afford chemo like I can afford a limo and on any given day I'd rather ride a limousine
      
      No, thank you, no, thank you, no, thank you, no, thank you
      I ain't about to die like this
      I can afford chemo like I can afford a limo
      And besides this shit is making me tired, it's making me tired, it's making me tired
      
      You know I plan to retire someday
      But mamma gonna go out in style
      Go out in style
      This shit is making me tired
      It's making me tired, it's making me tired
      Mamma gonna go out in style
      Go out in style
      
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      I had a dream
      Crispy, crispy, Benjamin Franklin came over and
      Babysat all four of my kids
      
      I had a dream
      Crispy, crispy, Benjamin Franklin came over and
      Babysat all four of my kids
      
      Sophie only wanted to listen to radio BBC
      Michael sat on my knees and whispered to me all about the meanies
      Jacqueline was being such a big girl with her cup of tea looking out of the window
      And Barbara, she looks just like my mom
      Oh, my God, Barbara! She looks so much like my mom
      Oh, my Barbara! She looks so much just like my mom

      Regina Spektor - Chemo Limo Música y Letra

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