I owe €30, 000 to the German corporation That just cured me of a terminal cancer Now I've got 87 notices reminding me They can't care at all, if my ending came too soon At the Syrian border Explosive belts hung from balloons means no more death Then I spent $37 on a ticket to an island Where I hid my wealth in fraudulent bank accounts And dropped 100 Danish kroner on a visa fee Would they notice it, if my ending came too soon With my papers in order? Drunken doctor holds his breath when we get out Goodnight to the Peshmerga I killed a hundred million cells of embryonal carcinoma With the love that caused my middle-age heart to burst Then I completed every blank left on my tax return And ran the mile or so, to the gunshop with my card And my multi recorder I held my ground, I tried so hard, but they still said I just spent over seven hours in an office in kronor Where the clerk showed me no human compassion If they spend 40 hours dealing with that every week Would you let it slide, if they held their hands up high In a kind surrender? If they embraced the human tide If they bled And they're right They're the order They deserve the same To be mourned [?] I owe €30, 000 to the hospital I spent $37 on commuter flights I killed a hundred million cells of embryonal carcinoma I just spent seven boring hours at the HRA Forgive, forgive, forgive, forgive [?