Margaret
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Margaret sleeps off her wine
And rips off her white lingerie
Can't even tell me what she saw
She wouldn't tell me what she did
Tell me what she did
Tell me what she did
See Margaret on that kitty cat
She likes it better when it fights her back
She was dreaming up and down her neck
Piggy, I can't even say the rest
Right now, she's probably on her way
Combing her hair and drinking white chardonnay
Spilt it on the floor, couldn't taste it anymore
'Cause I
Got up feeling a ton light-headed
Sedated, slurring all her lines
The painkillers should be kicking in
She said, "I feel it under my skin"
"Can't you see the ceiling's thin?
It's only minutes from caves-in"
Oh, Margaret, we're alone again
It's our little secret, but don't pretend
That you didn't like it as much as me
So don't go away, sing to me
See Margaret on that kitty cat
She likes it better when it fights her back
She was dreaming up and down her neck
Piggy, I can't even say the rest
Right now, she's probably on her way
Combing her hair and drinking white chardonnay
Spilt it on the floor, couldn't taste it anymore
'Cause I