Regina Spektor - Chemo Limo lyrics

rate me

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 planned to retire someday

But mama'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 die (tired)

Mama gonna 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 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 mama 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

Mama gonna go out in style

Go out in style

Style

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...

Thanks to elana for these lyrics