Marianne

Music and Lyrics by Tori Amos

tuna 
rubber 
a little blubber in my igloo 
and I knew you pigtails and all 
girls when they fall 
and they say Marianne killed herself 
and I said not a chance 
don't you love the girls ladies babies 
old bags who say she was so pretty why 
why why why did she crawl down in the old 
deep ravine 

c'mon pigtail 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 that Timmy and that purple Monkey 
are all down 
at Bobby's house 
making themselves pesters and lesters and jesters and my 
traitors of kind 
and I'm just having thoughts of Marianne 
she could outrun the fastest slug 
she could 
Marianne 
quickest girl in the frying pan