Cut Them Apart

In the name of medical advancement
Surgery will be an enhancement
And give them lives of their own

Lives of their own
Lives of their own

We'll cut into skin and through subdermal flesh

Only a little flesh

Cut through that bit of flesh

When they are separate
And they no longer mesh
You'll thank us from the bottom of your heart
If you let us cut them apart

Cut, cut them apart

I will never leave you

Madame sign
Right here on this line

I will never go away

Your twins will be fine

We were meant to share each moment

Why not sign?

No matter what others may say

Don't you cry
Eisenstein

Seems like everybody wants to split us in two

Join our grand design

But I will never leave you

Madame sign

I am but a poor woman all alone
They're the only thing of value that I own
Other doctors have informed us
One or both could die from separation
I would need some compensation