Mary's surgeon
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Called me urgent
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Get down to ward
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And take...my god!
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Who would date me in the dark
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And for this labor
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I was savoured
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Tender and braindead
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It went to my head
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And we kept our lives
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If your mouth keeps going where your mind won't go
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You don't want to choke so chew it slowly
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Nibble the edges on the kitchen floor
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If it suits your taste, taste some more
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If you're worried that it's bitter like a barbie doll
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Hold your nose and swallow it all
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If you're worried that it's all gonna go to your hips
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Roll it round your rosy lips
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If you're worried that it's all gonna go to your thighs
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Close your eyes for a big surprise....
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And Mary's Surgeon
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Called me certain
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Brand new flavour
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I can savour
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Such pity for the part
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Mary's running away where we can't find her
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Far away from smells that would remind her
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Her hometown has burned down
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But you will look
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Staring at your face reflected in the fetid water
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What shadows will it cast today
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Familiar smells of fresh decay
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You wish that you could flush yourself away
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Complicity leave your mark
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And Mary's surgeon
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Called me urging
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Lord God, save us
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It's contagious
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It's contagious
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It's contagious
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Mary's Surgeon
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| Amanda Palmer |
