No Debt - John Cameron Mitchell, Ezra Furman

Over the sea

Over the sea

I’ll get there

I wanna see

There’s gonna be

No debt there

I need a disguise

I think it wise

To color my eyes

Kiss my lips away

Burn my fingertips

Cut off the lips

That kissed you

Shatter my teeth

And the bones underneath

Reset them in the shape

Of a good man

Of a good man

Give me a new name

Give me a new name

I’ve always liked cosmo

They’ll never find me

They’ll never know me

Got a new passport

I want to go home

My woman has changed

Her face rearranged

Since i met her

I’m scared of my kid

And the things that i did

To get him to like me

I wasted my whole life

But i love my wife

Cause she only wasted a short time

With me

Nothing i could do

Made her love me how she used to

Before she really knew me

Over the sea

Over the sea

Over the sea

I’m gonna get there

I’m gonna see

There’s gonna be

No debt there

No debt there

Here’s an idea

Shut me up in a cave

Let it be my grave

With just a hole for a straw

Til i forget what i saw

And all i did wrong

Help me self-embalm

Pour me in a mold

Paint me gold

Put me high on a shelf

Watch over you

In sickness and in health

Finally true to myself

I’ll do no harm i’ll do no harm

Watch me through a rolled up dollar

Ain’t moving but i’m getting smaller

Over the sea

Over the sea

Over the sea

There’ll be

No debt there

No debt there

Never sing a song that you can’t sing to a dying man

Oh no debt there

No debt debt debt debt debt

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