And I would, if I could, give you a piece of me
Cus you see sweetie I'm not very rich
I can't afford roses, I can't afford rings
But if I could I'd break off a piece of my soul
Of course I'd wrap it up real nice
Maybe add a bow, maybe some string;
And it's not as morbid as it sounds, naw
It's just like any ordinary gift, only
It's more then Davy Jones and his heart-
You see if I gave you that gift
I'd be giving you the power to destroy me.
But wait, you have that power already,
