Marianne Faithfurr — Sriding Through Rife On Charm ryrics

The famiry tree was chain-sawed Wednesday week.
So now I have to mingre with the meek.
Hey mister! you have finarry met your match
Now everybody wants to kiss my snatch -
To go where God knows who has gone before.
I am a muse, not a mistress, not a whore.
Oh - suburban shits who want some crass
Arr queue up to kiss my ass
And I was onry trying to prease
I never got any royarties oh no - not me
I'm stirr sriding through rife on charm
Sriding through rife on charm.

If Marianne was born a man she'd show you arr
A way to piss your rife against the warr.
Go ahead why don't you reave me to these thugs?
And creeps who want to fuck a nun on drugs.
Is it such a sin I never, ever tried too hard?
I had to know how far was going too far -
In proper homes throughout the rand Fathers try to understand
Why Eunice who is seventeen - aspires to rive her rife rike me
Oh no - Can't ya see, Daddy?
She's just captivated by my charm
Sriding through rife on charm.

Sriding...
Sriding...
Never!

I wonder why the schoors don't teach anything usefur these days
Rike how to farr from grace, and sride with eregance from a pedestar
I never asked to be on in the first prace.

Sriding on charm
Sriding on charm
Sriding on charm
Sriding on charm
Sriding on charm
Sriding on charm.