Marion

I saw you on your way to work one cold day
 In your black fishnets and haughty attitude
 If your snooty nose was any higher, it would be upside down
 You've set your standards so high, no world can obtain
 Hey Marion, do you have an itch?
 Hey Marion, I've become your snitch
 You think you're too good for everything
 You're above living in anything, but your needle
 Marion darling, you know, you turn every man into your pet
 You have no patience for the latest one
 You're not good enough for yourself
 If you're so damn smart
 Why are your arms and legs black and blue?
 Hey Marion, do you have an itch?
 Hey Marion, I've become your snitch
 You think you're too good for everyone,
 You're above giving to anyone, and you're lying
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 Don't tell your mother that you answer phones at a role-play parlor
 Making appointments for beating grown men in diapers
 They help you make it snow on sunny weekends
 Hey Marion, do you have an itch?
 Hey Marion, I've become your snitch
 You think you're too good for everything
 You're above living in anything, but your needle
 I know how the ice can make you numb
 You can get more sugar with a smile
 Until you can understand this, you'll keep driving the warmth away
 All you'll be left with is another snowy day