Tori Amos - Marianne lyrics

Tuna, rubber

A little blubber in my igloo, yeah

And I knew you, pigtails and all

Grils when they fall

And they said Marianne killed herself

And I said not a chance, not a chance

Don't you love the girls, ladies, babes

Old bags who say she was so pretty

Why, why, why, why did she crawl down in the old deep ravine?

Come on pigtails girls and all those sailors

Get your bags and hold down

Won't you just hold down

'Cause Ed is watching my every sound, I said

They're watching my every sound

The weasel squeaks faster than a seven day week

I said Timmy and I, that purple monkey are all down at Bobby's house

Making themselves pesters and lesters and jesters and my traitors of kind

And now I'm just having thoughts

I said, I'm just having thoughts of

Having thoughts, having

She could outrun the fastest slug, she could

I'm just having thoughts of Marianne

Quickest girl in the frying pan

I'm just having thoughts of Marianne