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Elizabeth Cook - Aftermath - Half Hanged Mary
Aftermath
01. Bones
02. Perfect Girls of Pop
03. Bad Decisions
04. Daddy, I Got Love for You
05. Bayonette
06. These Days
07. Stanley by God Terry
08. Half Hanged Mary
09. When She Comes
10. Thick Georgia Woman
11. Two Chords and a Lie
12. Mary, The Submissing Years
Half-thing Mary don't mind the weather
Birds of a feather gonna burn together
You can cut her loose, but that's okay
She coming down anyway
Not a witch before and sure one now
Turn to look you in the eye and lie you out a vow
Ain't worried about fate, ain't worried about sin
Can't make her afraid of dying again

Blow-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
Blow-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh

Ladies who marched, stood around watching
Counted on her to cover their debauching
Tying her dress with a tatty sash
Pound necklace is a ropey rash
Had 'em put her down in wicked ways
'Fore she made more black cat babies
Can't serve antiquated charms
Please your countrymen with unmarked up bonds
When you're spooking the cows, smelling the hay
Bowling missiles and forgetting to pray

Blow-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
Blow-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh

Best beware the bridal shower
Hell-hound fury like a baby shower
Hate to play that song but it gets ya
Put your church pew in a central
Maybe if cotton coulda got a little higher
Woulda turned out better for Mary Dyer
Hella reason to sit around and pass
Couple of kids just showing they ass

Better watch out, better lay low
Half-thing Mary getting ready to blow

Who gets to say how you make magic?
How the hell you know that Heaven ain't tragic?
Rife with those who are deceased
Bere large your wives and your daddy increase
Take the pain and lay on pennies
With the navel-gazing right on sinners
Invisible things they want you to see
Are the ones that paint them righteous
Maybe I'm holier than water, holier than rain
Tell you what is and what ain't insane

Blow-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
Blow-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh

Think through the trigger 'fore you pull it
No such thing as a silver bullet
When you're dealing with the devil and Pentecosted
Believe they let her off in Boston

Better watch out, better lay low
Half-thing Mary getting ready to blow
Stay on your side of the stream
Worried 'bout the ground under your own feet
Might find yourself dangling by a ladder
Making you nervous, what's the matter?
Better watch out, better lay low
Half-thing Mary getting ready to blow