I love how it's all melancholy and then breaks into the staccato and wonderfully Regina, "No thank you, no thank you, no thank you. I ain't about to pay for this shit..." Only she could make obscenities so cute and dainty.
P.S. I think the song is pretty straightforward lyrically. A mother with cancer dreams that she rejects taking her chemotherapy (it's the "shit" that is "making [her] tired) and instead chooses to "go out in style" and spend the little money she has (that would have paid for the chemo) on a limo ride with her and her four children. It's quite depressing, but a wonderful song.
I love how it's all melancholy and then breaks into the staccato and wonderfully Regina, "No thank you, no thank you, no thank you. I ain't about to pay for this shit..." Only she could make obscenities so cute and dainty.
P.S. I think the song is pretty straightforward lyrically. A mother with cancer dreams that she rejects taking her chemotherapy (it's the "shit" that is "making [her] tired) and instead chooses to "go out in style" and spend the little money she has (that would have paid for the chemo) on a limo ride with her and her four children. It's quite depressing, but a wonderful song.