Dear Mother 
I got one broken heart and; I got two eyes to watch it bleed; I got three guitars and; I got four strings to make it ring; I got five reasons why…; I shouldn’t leave my bed today; I got six ways to choose from, which one will be my way; Dear mother please help me; Because I got no room to spare in this hateful heart; And it’s getting dark and dark; I got one empty pocket; I got two hands to dig in deep; I got three dirty thoughts and I am aiming for your loving whip; I got four happy tunes they going to put you right to sleep; You got five minutes left to sit around and hear me weep; 