Letra de Mary O'Brien

Bottle blonde until the end Ground down but no tap Found fame, faded away But came back, influence rubs off Whether appropriate or not Less than perfect split She lifts the cup to her lips She tries to force it back Something in her gut starts to react Definitely. Oh it must be-e. Definitely. Oh it must be-e. Cheap crockery that was tipped From the top of the stairs What did you do that for? Easily swayed, unafraid Can't turn back Starting to crack Her mascara is streaming But the guests are not leaving A less than perfect split She lifts the cup to her lips She tries to force it back Something in her gut starts to react I don't really know if I want to be Part of this world but I must be-e I'm none of the above