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 please
Without the sticky little kitten
Your ticket could never be free
Without the tight little denim
Your virtues would all go unknown
Without the room that you live in
Your cancers would eat to 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