I never had money and I never had cash

I never had diamonds and I never had gold

The only treasure that I ever did own

I gave it away when I sold my soul

This is the testament of a poor girl

With one foot in the grave and one in the can

One last will for my funeral

Don't cry for me

Just sell my soul

The other day I went to my priest

And I asked him if he could pray for me

He told me that it wouldn't be cheap

'Cause it costs to be the Holy See

This is the testament of a poor girl

With one foot in the grave and one in the can

One last will for my funeral

Don't cry for me

Just sell my soul

The other day I went to my lawyer

And I asked him if he could save me

He told me that he wouldn't be free

'Cause it costs to have immunity

This is the testament of a poor girl

With one foot in the grave and one in the can

One last will for my funeral

Don't cry for me

Just sell my soul

Track from the album "Tired Of Trouble"