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

It s raining stonesit s raining bile
From the luxury of your denial
So I don t denyI don t make do
I ll press alarmsplace bets on truth

I m so up and down and I love what s not allowed
I was lostnow 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 billget drunk on love
Wear next to nothing in the pouring rain
Be a bad example and do it all again

I ll be uncarefulI ll cause such scenes
And I ll never talk of used-to-be s
Tattoo my faceI won t go grey
Be a dancing queenI m growing old disgracefully

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

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

MaryMary
Quite contrary

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