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Bitten by the bed bug, she slipped in the slime
Said I remember, everything was fine
Had the boys wrapped around your fingers back in your prime
You used to play the violin thinking everything divine
How long must you play
With your pins and needles
The wrong prick will take you away
Like it or now
This old maid lives in wonderland
This old maid seems to sink even deeper in her own quicksand
Always digging for gold in all the wrong places
A brown nose and a dirty smile, you better wash it off your face
Junk is your religion, it's the only thing that makes you pray
You used to look like Marilyn now you look through a window pane
How long must you play
With your pins and needles
The wrong prick will take you away
Believe it or not
This old maid lives in wonderland
This old maid seems to sink even deeper in her own quicksand
This old maid lives in wonderland
This old maid dances with the leeches, they walk hand in hand
You stumble down the road that appears, that's perfectly clear
Sit back and watch your world slowly crumble and disappear
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