Old Aunt Marcy

Old aunt Marcy never had a clue
Oh what could old aunt Marcy do
It was never really even her fault
Oh how could you blame her
I am but a lonely busker
Sitting on the street
Watching hurried steps
From all the stomping feet

It's music
I use it
Your muse sick
Tastes like ew ick
Misuse it
I'll still do it
It'll get better
If you try to improve it
Oh music
Music
Music
Music

Yeah that's music
Let's do this
Music
Let's do this

I ran into a lady the other day
And I told her you better get outta my way I said
Dontcha know that I'm hard and I'm bad
And a get out of my face with your dawn and your glad
You're too clean to be anything but an enemy
Cause I'm so dirty
I'm so dirty

Oh its music
Music
Music
Music

It's music
I use it
Your muse sick
Tastes like ew ick
Misuse it
I'll still do it
It'll get better if you
Try to improve it
Oh music
Music
Music
Music

Yeah that's music
Let's do this
Music
Let's do this
Music



Credits
Writer(s): Aradia Faire
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