No virgin me
For I have sinned
I sold my soul
For sex and gin
All meek and mind
Go call a priest
And tell him, "Mary
Is no more a child." It's raining bile
It's raining stones
From the luxury
Of your denial
I'll press alarms
So I don't deny
Place bets on truth
I don't make do I'm so up and down
And I love what's no allowed
I was lost, now I see:
And now I'm growing old disgracefully Whatever happened to Mary?
Get drunk on love
I'll spit on floors
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 usedTattoo my face
I won't go grey
Be a dancing queen
I'm growing old disgracefully.
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