Cherry Pit

Honey, don't It's better not to try at all and think Does it pay for your medications Or pour you any drink? Captivated by the words of idols Who solemnly preach Take the golden ticket and hope that It will set you free Don't you go Don't you go ahead then come back home And beg for me Please Spit the cherry pit And think for me Please For me Spit the cherry pit And let go of the dream