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lirik lagu katerina lomis - the tale of mary anne

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this is the tale of mary anne with laces tied too tight
never learned to give a d~mn
she knew not wrong from right
(doh)
throwing the greatest parties known to man
infused with glamour, glitz, gallivanting, and scandal
(oh)
at the house of misses mary anne
the liquor was the prosecuted vandal

tying up her laces in the morning was the maid
(the maid! the maid! the maid!)
juliet casebo kanna~beep~bilo~viber was her name
(don’t ask, i don’t even know…)
seventeen, a little squеamish and confused
she knew not whеther
(ooh)
the corset of misses mary anne was to be tied~up tighter than a tether

and how misses mary anne gasped
as the cords about the grommets fixed fast
never not noticing time
from her fate~filled withering lines
(ugh!)

well, anyways, we’re back on track as guests line silver plates
escargot, saffron, and caviar, remarks of fine estates
(“i just love what you’ve done with the place mary!”)
juliet is running rampant
shaking hands, kissed cheeks, and
praying to god for strength to keep all the drunkards off the skating rink
meanwhile miss mary anne is toasting
“one more drink!”
“one more drink! one more~~”
(instrumental)

now here’s the part of the story where something miraculous happened
miss mary anne took off both her shoes (what?!)
swear, it actually happened!
she stumbled off alone, when all were busy laughing and flirting
she saw the years of her youth in clouds about her cigarette burning
she longed for more than pleasure and beauty, money, for more than fame
she longed for more than power, for more than ecstasy by her name
she longed to cut off every lace of life that caused her emotion
so she took her shoes off
she threw them down right into the ocean

and feet as bare as grass, she climbed this beaming tower of light
puffing her cigarette smoke and gasping hints of air with each flight
and as she reached the top, miss mary anne reached down for her corset
but it was too late
for the found the laces upon her final breath
and she gasped
and she fell

miss mary anne’s falling
from the tower now
but no one’s looking her way
so she throws her laces
high above her
free at last, one might say
and in watching them fly
floating up to the sky
she gives one final cry
singing, “it was all worth it~~”
“it was all worth it”

that’s the tale of mary anne, there’s not much more to say
except feathers and festivities won’t save you from the clay
juliet proclaims that corsets are the worst of man’s creations
after all, a tied~up waist should be no means for celebration

before you tie your laces, make sure you know why
do not climb the highest tower if there’s smoke still in your eye
glamour, glitz, and gallivanting always find their way to scandal
and to gorge yourself of liquor means you might unlight your candle
(doh, doh, doh)


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