[Verse: chorus-soaked guitar arpeggios, melodic bass up front, tight post-punk drums, hazy synth pads drifting like fog] I got the cure for love It's a slice of prosciutto That's what my Nonna told me Back when I was a boy Said raw ham could fix a broken heart So I tasted prosciutto love again A vicious cycle spinning without end That's why I'm alone now And I can't be your friend And if you're in love Let me tell you now [Chorus: bright Cure-style shimmer, layered guitar hooks, melodic bass rising, reverb-widened vocals, airy synth accents] Don't eat the raw ham Keep the prosciutto away 'Cause the uncured ham Is the cure for love [Verse 2: moodier guitar layering, subtle flanger on rhythm guitar, steady eighth-note bass pulse, wistful synth lines widening the space] I got the cure for love It's a piece of uncured ham That's what my Nonna told me Back when I was a boy Said prosciutto could fix a broken heart So I tasted raw ham love again A vicious cycle spinning without end That's why I'm alone now And I can't be your friend And if you're in love Let me tell you now [Chorus: fuller arrangement, chiming guitar counter-melody, soft backing vocal harmonies, tom flourishes opening up the drums] Don't eat the raw ham Keep the prosciutto away 'Cause the uncured ham Is the cure for love [Bridge: slow atmospheric swell, foglike synth pads, tremolo guitar bends, warm melancholic bass, intimate vocal tone] When your heart's been broken And the pain won't end You'll try anything to stop it Even losing a friend And if you're in love And you want it to end Don't eat the prosciutto Keep the raw ham away 'Cause the uncured ham Is the cure for love
