Chumbawamba - Mary, Mary lyrics

No virgin me For I have sinned I sold my soul For s** and gin Go call a priest All meek and mild And tell him "Mary Is no more a child." It's raining stones It's raining bile From the luxury Of your denial So I don't deny I don't make do I'll press alarms Place bets on truth I'm so up and down And I love what's not allowed I was lost now I see: And now I'm growing old Disgracefully Whatever happened to Mary? I'll spit on floors And do more d** Burn every bill Get drunk on love Wear next to nothing In the pouring rain Be a bad example And do it all again I'll be uncareful I'll cause such scenes And I'll never talk Of used-to-be's Tattoo my face I won't go grey Be a dancing queen I'm growing old disgracefully I'm so up and down And I love what's not allowed I was lost, now I see: And now I'm growing old Disgracefully Whatever happened to Mary? Mary, Mary Quite contrary