Will You Still Care

Will you still care for me
When I lie dead and crumpled at the
Bottom of your ten storey
High rise flats.
I can be your rubber man
You can scoop me up and put me in a can
And bury me underneath a stone
A stone that says that I am only 19 years old
Will you still care for me?
Will you still care for me?
No, no, no, no,
I don’t fucking think so, I don’t fucking think so,
You’re just gonna let it go
You said there is no
Specific story line.
I am just a figure on a stone mountain
I think I’d like to jump and float into the sky,
By and by I will reach the bottom
I will be dead and crumpled
Underneath your ten storey high rise flats
Will you still care for me?
No, no, no, no,
I don’t fucking think so, I don’t fucking think so,
I don’t fucking think so, I don’t fucking think so,
I don’t fucking think so, I don’t fucking think so,
I don’t fucking think so, I don’t fucking think so.
You said you’re a beautiful woman
But I’ve got something to say
I’ve been to the factory
Where women are made
I’ve seen what they do to them
I’ve seen what they put inside
And now I’m going to stay away
Cos I found out
That girls aren’t made
From all things nice
Girls aren’t made
From sugar & spice
So let it go slow
Ah let it go slow,
Let it go slow,
Cos I,
I don’t fucking think so, I don’t fucking think so,
I don’t fucking think so, I don’t fucking think so,
I don’t fucking think so, I don’t fucking think so,
You’re just gonna let it go
I just wanna know
Will you still care for me?