Old aunt mary
Lost her legs to the knife.
We're going over tonight to look at it again.
I won't ever sell you out,
Like a fish thrown back
In a double knit tweed
And a bad men's scent,
But I'm in love with a defeatists and wild for magazines
I'm not just some boy
Breathing down your neck
I'm absolutely the most important man in the world
And my f**ing kids will play two sports apiece,
Old aunt may
Wih purple feet