Pretty Pink Ribbon - Cake

Without the pretty pink ribbon

You’d end up just like me Without the pretty pink ribbon

You’d float down to the sea

Without the pretty pink ribbon

You’d say just what you please

Without the sticky little kitten

Your ticket could never be free

Without the tight little denim

Your virtues would all go unknown

Your cancers would eat to the bone

Your muscles would bulge underground

Your demons would all be around

Without the pretty pink ribbon

You’d end up just like me Without the pretty pink ribbon

You’d end up just like me Without the pretty pink ribbon

You’d burn all these dying leaves

Without the pretty pink ribbon

You would lift this steaming herd