Mary has me Poppin

Mary has me Poppin'

Fuck flyin' a kite, today or tomorrow
Changing winds in the east nor west won't ease my sorrow

I've been strung out on crank, speed and scag
Ever since I first tripped with that merry ol' hag

Should have known there'd be trouble in that magical bag

A Spoonful of sugar my ass, that was acid we dropped
That explains running horses on a ride that's supposedly stopped

Tap dancing penguins and Bert's candy cane suit  
Those blokes on the roof poppin'out of the chutes

Oh, it was all Mary  - cheery as hell
Michael and I under her diabolical spell

She said she liked me best for my simple name
Hers and mine together got Mary Jane

Now light that spilf, and tie off a vein
I'm fiendish man and I'm going insane

Chim chimney fuckin' roo I say
Doin' five blowies, just to score today

Ya know why Mary never accepts a fee
Cause like any good dealer the first taste's free

Meanwhile she's in the Alps learning to ski ...

Damn, all that powder


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