She puts on a good show; hung/juried on conjecture
by people who should know, by a panel of experts.
How can she expect anyone to respect her,
when she exhibits no cla**, but always stays for a lecture?
Oh Maryanne,
they've all got you in the palm of their hands.
You're wrapped round the fingers of total strangers
so tight, you're bound to lose again.
I just hope she makes the most of her neurosis:
dosin' it out, devoted to social Go Fish.
At least keep it sharp and know how to use it.
But remember where it's hid, and you're sure gonna lose it.
Oh, I can't stop
you and your friends playing bad cop/worse cop,
tilting vicious and pretty in your surrogate city,
a well-oiled scene of machine cogs.
Your new friends—
so mean, but you can't see the end.
Keep it sharp
and know how to use it.