Mary be so proud, things that are not allowed
To take your own life, stab it with a knife
They put you in a box, send you up to heaven
Oh what to do, not to feel and who are you
Give me money give me sex
Give me food and cigarette
What should we do if baby turns blue?
You broke my heart, it came in two
The faculties of a broken heart
I go out on Monday, looking for a Tuesday
Nothing ever makes much sense
You don't seem to make much sense
It was an accident, I didn't mean it
John had a bomb and he lit it in his head
Went to bed for seventeen weeks
Took too many drugs now he don't eat
They put you in a box and send you up to heaven
Baby Turns Blue Video (MV)
Performed By: Virgin Prunes
Language: English
Written by: RICHARD GARVIN EVANS, FIONAN MARTIN HANVEY, DAVID JOHN KELLY, DEREK MARY KARL ROWEN, TREVOR BERNARD ROWEN, DAVID WATSON
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Mary be so proud, things that are not allowed
To take your own life, stab it with a knife
They put you in a box, send you up to heaven
Oh what to do, not to feel and who are you
Give me money give me sex
Give me food and cigarette
What should we do if baby turns blue?
You broke my heart, it came in two
The faculties of a broken heart
I go out on Monday, looking for a Tuesday
Nothing ever makes much sense
You don't seem to make much sense
It was an accident, I didn't mean it
John had a bomb and he lit it in his head
Went to bed for seventeen weeks
Took too many drugs now he don't eat
They put you in a box and send you up to heaven
To take your own life, stab it with a knife
They put you in a box, send you up to heaven
Oh what to do, not to feel and who are you
Give me money give me sex
Give me food and cigarette
What should we do if baby turns blue?
You broke my heart, it came in two
The faculties of a broken heart
I go out on Monday, looking for a Tuesday
Nothing ever makes much sense
You don't seem to make much sense
It was an accident, I didn't mean it
John had a bomb and he lit it in his head
Went to bed for seventeen weeks
Took too many drugs now he don't eat
They put you in a box and send you up to heaven
Writer: RICHARD GARVIN EVANS, FIONAN MARTIN HANVEY, DAVID JOHN KELLY, DEREK MARY KARL ROWEN, TREVOR BERNARD ROWEN, DAVID WATSON
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group