Lyrics

She's skilled at the art of deception and she knows it She's got dirty money that she plays with all the time She waters the garden but maybe she just likes the hoses She puts herself just a notch above humankind Ah, Mary She'll bake you cookies, then she'll burn your town Ah, Mary Ashes ashes but she won't fall down She's the beat of my heart, she's the shot of a gun She'll be the end of me and maybe everyone She's the beat of my heart, she's the shot of a gun She'll be the end of me and maybe everyone Call her a bully, she'll blow up your whole damn playground Pour her a drink and watch it go straight to her head She'll take you so high up and cover her eyes as you fall down Then in the morning don't be surprised if you're dead Ah, Mary She'll bake you cookies, then she'll burn your town Ah, Mary Ashes ashes but she won't fall down She's the beat of my heart, she's the shot of a gun She'll be the end of me and maybe everyone She's the beat of my heart, she's the shot of a gun She'll be the end of me and maybe everyone Ah, Mary She's the beat of my heart, she's the shot of a gun She'll be the end of me and maybe everyone Ah Mary, Mary, Mary, America Ah Mary, Mary, Mary, America America
Writer(s): Grace Potter Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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