Julie Miller - All the Pieces of Mary lyrics
[Julie Miller - All the Pieces of Mary lyrics]
All the pieces of Mary go 'round like
A wheel of misfortune inside her brain
All the pieces of Mary go 'round 'til she
Finds somebody who can take the pain
All the pieces of Mary go 'round starts with
A stare and then she's gone away
All the pieces of Mary go 'round maybe
She'll be gone away for good someday
What's the matter? She's so fragile
She gets shattered
She goes crazy from the clatter in her hеad
Poor Mary mary
All the pieces of Mary go 'round likе
A wheel of misfortune inside her brain
All the pieces of Mary go 'round she can
Float and fly up above her bed
All the pieces of Mary go 'round it's
A cast of characters for all occasions
All the pieces of Mary go 'round like
A carnival ride in her imagination
Don't remind her
She goes backwards if you find
Her clock is broken
It's much kinder just to wait for Mary mary
Mary, go 'round
Her amnesia is her only anesthesia
She's so glad her memory's so bad - isn't it
Mary? Mary
All the pieces of Mary go 'round
She just can't remember what she can't forget
All the pieces of Mary go 'round 'til
She burns right down like a cigarette
All the pieces of Mary go 'round now she's
All grown up with no place to go
All the pieces of Mary go
'round - where they'll stop, no one can know
A wheel of misfortune inside her brain
All the pieces of Mary go 'round 'til she
Finds somebody who can take the pain
All the pieces of Mary go 'round starts with
A stare and then she's gone away
All the pieces of Mary go 'round maybe
She'll be gone away for good someday
What's the matter? She's so fragile
She gets shattered
She goes crazy from the clatter in her hеad
Poor Mary mary
All the pieces of Mary go 'round likе
A wheel of misfortune inside her brain
All the pieces of Mary go 'round she can
Float and fly up above her bed
All the pieces of Mary go 'round it's
A cast of characters for all occasions
All the pieces of Mary go 'round like
A carnival ride in her imagination
Don't remind her
She goes backwards if you find
Her clock is broken
It's much kinder just to wait for Mary mary
Mary, go 'round
Her amnesia is her only anesthesia
She's so glad her memory's so bad - isn't it
Mary? Mary
All the pieces of Mary go 'round
She just can't remember what she can't forget
All the pieces of Mary go 'round 'til
She burns right down like a cigarette
All the pieces of Mary go 'round now she's
All grown up with no place to go
All the pieces of Mary go
'round - where they'll stop, no one can know