I've got a mouthful of poison, two coins coated in blood, and I'm worth my weight in gold.
Life is as follows; you get a hundred coins and then you have 1UP. [For all the n00bz out there, that was a Super Mario reference, not only that, but a Super Mario reference about life, which is something that I need to get, deal with it, or give me a hundred coins. Got it?]
Ultimately, I'm just a little girl caught in the middle.