Russian Ballerina

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    It takes ten years just to get
    Your stinking leg up
    Then five more to make it
    Not look like shit

    Soviet children form a crowd
    Sized and tested
    Who will be a star

    Hero of passion of whom they'll say
    She took her final breath in grand plie

    O! My mother!
    Russian Ballerina!

    You were a swan
    But now you're swimming in the Carribean

    O! My mother!
    Russian Ballerina!

    Nobody knows how you can live without the love of your life

    Everybody's asking me
    Where is Mary?
    I don't see her at the theatre
    Or the parties

    That's right, because
    She's carving bamboo
    Far from the artistic millieu

    Never thought she'd live without
    Allegiance to a life of art

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    Oh! My mother! Russian ballerina!

    You were a swan but now you're swimming in the Carribean

    Oh! My mother! Russian ballerina!

    Nobody knows how you can live without the love of your life

    La la la,la la la la la (x4)

    Life changes
    One day its eggshells and bread
    Married to an intellect
    The next you drive a corvette

    Things change
    You live your life for the stage
    Til your kidney floats away
    Thrown in a car accident

    A time for art
    A time for living
    Sometimes the two can be conflicting

    And mama I'll meet you at Caribana
    Together we're the highest form of art

    Oh! My mother!
    Russian Ballerina!

    You were a swan but now you're swimming in the Caribbean

    Oh! My mother!
    Russian Ballerina!

    Nobody knows how you can live without the love of your life

    Oh! My mother!
    Russian Ballerina!

    Too bad your priuettes now look almost as bad as mine

    Oh! My mother!
    Russian Ballerina!

    Who needs that bullshit we can drink at the casino all night

    (Everybody now!)

    La la la,la la la la la (x6)

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