Have you met my Sister Magpie
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She wants to have a piece of your mind
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Among the bright young things she keeps
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She's a relic from the 70's
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Sister Magpie
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tried to steal the moon because it shines
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and no one wants to look you in the eye
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Sister Magpie
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flossed her teeth with fishing line
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washes off her face with turpentine
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She'll stay in bed if so she please
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but you never know just where you might meet
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Sister Magpie
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tried to steal the moon because it shines...
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but at least she knows how to
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Fly, High, My Sister Magpie
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With your wings you touched my blackened sky
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Mad Sister Magpie
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Good morning Sister Magpie please
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tell me where did you get all those dreams
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And my how wild your garden grows
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won't you show me all the years you stole?
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Sister Magpie
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tried to steal the moon because it shines...
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Sister Magpie
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| Kinky Machine |
