"It's
their affair and let them eat it with their bread; wether or not they
were lovers, they've already made their accounting with God; I tend to my vines, it's their business, not mine; I don't stick my nose in; if you buy and lie, your purse wants to know why.
Besides, naked I was born, and naked I'll die: I don't lose or gain a thing; whatever they were, it's all the same to me. And many folks think there's bacon when there's not even a hook to hang it on.
But who can put doors on a field!
Let them say what they please, I don't care."
Arcade Fire
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