Mary Bloody Mary Lyrics
| Song | Mary Bloody Mary |
| Artist | Defleshed |
| Album | Death...The High Cost of Living |
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| 作曲 : Defleshed, Jorde | |
| Six weeks after the burial | |
| Of the young beautiful | |
| Mary I walk with a spade towards the | |
| Great cemetery in which she's dead | |
| Mary McEnroe, | |
| I've known you since | |
| I was two | |
| When we were nine, you were so fine, you were only mine | |
| At twenty-five you met | |
| Clive, you became his bride | |
| At twenty-seven you reached heaven because of me | |
| I dig in the mud, a coffin | |
| I see in which you must be... | |
| I jump in the grave | |
| Jump in the grave, eager to meet you | |
| In there you lay | |
| In there you lay, a pleasure to meet you again | |
| I carry you up | |
| I carry you up, | |
| I just want to see you again... | |
| We dance on the grave and we move like the sea | |
| This process reeks, you've been dead now for weeks | |
| Still you've got charm but | |
| I can't find your arms | |
| Mary bloody | |
| Mary is dead | |
| But I kept her beautiful head |
| zuo qu : Defleshed, Jorde | |
| Six weeks after the burial | |
| Of the young beautiful | |
| Mary I walk with a spade towards the | |
| Great cemetery in which she' s dead | |
| Mary McEnroe, | |
| I' ve known you since | |
| I was two | |
| When we were nine, you were so fine, you were only mine | |
| At twentyfive you met | |
| Clive, you became his bride | |
| At twentyseven you reached heaven because of me | |
| I dig in the mud, a coffin | |
| I see in which you must be... | |
| I jump in the grave | |
| Jump in the grave, eager to meet you | |
| In there you lay | |
| In there you lay, a pleasure to meet you again | |
| I carry you up | |
| I carry you up, | |
| I just want to see you again... | |
| We dance on the grave and we move like the sea | |
| This process reeks, you' ve been dead now for weeks | |
| Still you' ve got charm but | |
| I can' t find your arms | |
| Mary bloody | |
| Mary is dead | |
| But I kept her beautiful head |
| zuò qǔ : Defleshed, Jorde | |
| Six weeks after the burial | |
| Of the young beautiful | |
| Mary I walk with a spade towards the | |
| Great cemetery in which she' s dead | |
| Mary McEnroe, | |
| I' ve known you since | |
| I was two | |
| When we were nine, you were so fine, you were only mine | |
| At twentyfive you met | |
| Clive, you became his bride | |
| At twentyseven you reached heaven because of me | |
| I dig in the mud, a coffin | |
| I see in which you must be... | |
| I jump in the grave | |
| Jump in the grave, eager to meet you | |
| In there you lay | |
| In there you lay, a pleasure to meet you again | |
| I carry you up | |
| I carry you up, | |
| I just want to see you again... | |
| We dance on the grave and we move like the sea | |
| This process reeks, you' ve been dead now for weeks | |
| Still you' ve got charm but | |
| I can' t find your arms | |
| Mary bloody | |
| Mary is dead | |
| But I kept her beautiful head |
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