Mary Mary

Hail Mary, full of grace, the Lord is with thee

Blessed art thou amongst women and blessed is the fruit of thy womb

Jesus, Holy Mary, Mother of God pray for sinners now and at the hour of our death, amen

No virgin me, for I have sinned

I sold my soul for sex and gin

Go call a priest, all meek and mild

And tell him, "Mary no more a child"

It's raining stones, it's raining bile

Throw in the luxury of your denial

So I don't deny, I don't make do

I press alarms, place bets on truth

I'm so up and down

And I love what's not allowed

I was lost, now I see

And now, I'm growing old disgracefully

Whatever happened to Mary?

Whatever happened to Mary?

Whatever happened to Mary?

Whatever happened to Mary?

Whatever happened to

Hail Mary, full of grace, the Lord is with thee

Blessed art thou amongst women and blessed is the fruit of thy womb

Jesus, Holy Mary, Mother of God pray for sinners now and at the hour of our death, amen

I'll spit on floors and do more drugs

Burn every bill, get drunk on love

Wear next to nothing in the pouring rain

Be a bad example and do it all again

I'll be un-careful, I'll cause some scenes

And I'll never talk of used-to-be's

Tattoo my face, I won't go grey

Be a dancing queen, I'm growing old disgracefully

I'm so up and down

And I love what's not allowed

I was lost, now I see

And now, I'm growing old disgracefully

Whatever happened to Mary?

Whatever happened to Mary?

Whatever happened to Mary?

Whatever happened to Mary?

Whatever happened to Mary?

Whatever happened to Mary?

Whatever happened to Mary?

Whatever happened to Mary?

Whatever happened to

Mary, Mary, Mary, quite contrary

Mary, Mary, Mary, quite contrary

Mary, Mary, Mary, quite contrary

Mary, Mary, Mary, quite contrary

Albino bread in grease-proof fluorescent winding sheets lying on Formica slabs in a cold sweat

Like slices of lard sprayed with phenol

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