All the Pieces of Mary

All the pieces of Mary go 'round like a wheel of misfortune inside her brain
All the pieces of Mary go 'round 'til she finds somebody who can take the pain
All the pieces of Mary go 'round; starts with a stare and then she's gone away
All the pieces of Mary go 'round; maybe she'll be gone away for good someday

What's the matter?
She's so fragile
She gets shattered
She goes crazy from the clatter in her hеad
Poor Mary
Mary

All the pieces of Mary go 'round likе a wheel of misfortune inside her brain
All the pieces of Mary go 'round; she can float and fly up above her bed
All the pieces of Mary go 'round ; it's a cast of characters for all occasions
All the pieces of Mary go 'round like a carnival ride in her imagination

Don't remind her
She goes backwards if you find her clock is broken
It's much kinder just to wait for Mary
Mary

Mary, go 'round

Her amnesia is her only anesthesia
She's so glad her memory's so bad - isn't it, Mary?
Mary

All the pieces of Mary go 'round, she just can't remember what she can't forget
All the pieces of Mary go 'round 'til she burns right down like a cigarette
All the pieces of Mary go 'round; now she's all grown up with no place to go
All the pieces of Mary go 'round - where they'll stop, no one can know