Lyric Mary, Mary

No virgin me for I have sinned
I sold my soul for sex and gin
Go call a priest, all meek and mild
And tell him, "Mary is no more a child."

It s raining stones, it s raining bile
From the luxury of your denial
So I don t deny, I don t make do
I ll press alarms, place bets on truth

I m so up and down and I love what s not allowed
I was lost, now I see
And now I m growing old disgracefully

Whatever happened to Mary?
Whatever happened to Mary?
Whatever happened to Mary?

I ll spit on floors and do more drugs
Burn every bill, get drunk on love
Wear next to nothing in the pouring rain
Be a bad example and do it all again

I ll be uncareful, I ll cause such scenes
And I ll never talk of used-to-be s
Tattoo my face, I won t go grey
Be a dancing queen, I m growing old disgracefully

I m so up and down and I love what s not allowed
I was lost, now I see
And now I m growing old disgracefully

Whatever happened to Mary?
Whatever happened to Mary?
Whatever happened to Mary?

Mary, Mary
Quite contrary