Profit & Loss

Everything she touches turns into itself Burns a little brighter, and she does it all in stealth She'll hold you on crutches, nurse the poorest health Til the curse, it feels lighter, and you can pursue your wealth So if you are to take her, take her honestly Cos you're the one who'll profit from the loss that I feel Temper all your clutches, please control yourself You can hold her tighter when you've earned it with your help Wild dogs, get in hutches, put them on the shelf Bolt the latches tighter, watch them bark and yelp Cos anyone who takes her, takes her modestly Cos you're the one who'll profit from the loss that I feel Yes anyone who takes her, takes her honestly Cos you're the one who'll profit from the loss that I feel