When all you have left are your memoriesAnd diamonds and pearls for companyI'll be sailing to St. Lucia on the ocean breezeWith the moon and my scars for companyIn your bedroom you keep an iron cageWhere a blackbird sings her freedom songFor you know the true value of keeping slavesThey sing the saddest of sonsgMedusa you robbed me of my youthAbandoned me on the tropic of solitudeSeducer of the shipwrecked and forlornYou told me to undressThen crowned my head with thornsMedusa you robbed me of my youthAbandoned me on the tropic of solitudeSeducer of the shipwrecked and forlornYou told me to get dressedThen turned my heart to stone