If youve got a quarter you can stick in my neck
and Ill sing whatever song you want for whatever mood youre in.
Isnt that what you expect? I can sing you to sleep.
Ive got a mouth full of blood.
Well Ill carry this casket if its what I have to do.
So bring on the dark sky and let it cover me entirely.
Isnt that what you expect? I can sing you to sleep.
And all you want from me is a broken heart.
And Ill run down to the river and grab five buckets of water.
Wait right where you are and I will serve you at your table.
I hope you like my restaurant and the lighting is right.
The jukebox is in the corner. My mouth is the speaker.
It plays your favorite songs and you know where the coin slot is.
Isnt that what you expect? I can sing you to sleep.
And all you want from me is a broken heart.
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