And I knew you pigtails and all. Girls when they fall…
And they said Marianne killed herself,
And I said not a chance, not a chance.
Don’t you love the girls, ladies, babes, old bags who say,
She was so pretty why, why, why,
Why did she crawl down in the old deep ravine… Marianne.
C’mon pigtails girls and all those,
Sailors get your bags and hold down…
Won’t you just hold down… 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 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,
I said, I’m just having thoughts of having thoughts, having… Marianne.
Ha-ha-ha, she could outrun the fastest slug.
She could, I’m just having thoughts of Marianne,
Quickest girl in the frying pan and,
I’m just having thoughts of Marianne.
Lyric Marianne – Tori Amos