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    Hey everybody, where did mary go?
    Where did mary go?
    And where's my only cigarette?
    Please think for me, I can't bare to
    I'll just lie here for a while
    Wet myself, wet my bed
    I've readied it all for her, you know
    Clean sheets, incense, a lots of fluffy pillows
    Now soiled
    And where's my cugarette?
    Did you check the bathroom, the bathtub?
    She sleeps there sometimes
    Water cleanses, you know
    Washes dirt away, makes new
    Maybe she, maybe she, maybe she, maybe, maybe she swam away

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    Composition: Robert Deleo, Scott Weiland, Eric Kretz, and De Leon Dean

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