And you... you can sing me anything

When you have everything, you have everything to lose.
She made herself a bed of nails, and shes plannin' on puttin' it to use.

A candle throws its light into the darkness in a nasty world, so shines the good deed
Make sure the fortune, that you seek is the fortune that you need.

So tell me why,the first to ask, is the last to give, everytime
What you say and do not mean follow too close behind

She had diamonds on the inside, she wore diamonds on the inside. Diamonds.

Like the soldier long standing long under fire, any change comes as a relief.
Let the giver's name remain unspoken, she is just a generous thief.

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