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A fictional story based on the old theme "boy meets girl". This one takes place in a lonely night in New York City .
A recently improved version of an old song.
Warning: Strong content.
P.S: Artwork: detail of a collage including an image by Milo Manara.
A recently improved version of an old song.
Warning: Strong content.
P.S: Artwork: detail of a collage including an image by Milo Manara.
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Lyrics
MARY JANE AND THE MAGIC POWDERS
By Bernardo Barreto
Mary Jane was a street junkie
I was just a drunk
I met her in an alley on my way back home
She asked me if I wanted her to come along.
I was wasted and I didn't care
So she came with me to my apartment
To my home sweet home.
She played some Bob Dylan
And took off her clothes
Her arms covered
With some long black gloves.
That was sexy I though
But I was too tired to play
So I just watched her walk around
And doing her thing.
I thought her thing was cocaine
But instead it was smack
I wasn't a junkie,
So I had never been around that.
Curiosity got me
And I decided to try
She told me I shouldn't
I wasn't the kind.
She probably doesn't want to share I thought
But instead she grabbed me and filled my nose
I fell back on my bed
And I swear I though heaven
Had come down to earth.
Well...morning came soon
Erasing all the sins of the night
She was gone with the sunrise, vanished by the light.
All she left was a memory
Some cheap lipstick and the smell of white dust.
By Bernardo Barreto
Mary Jane was a street junkie
I was just a drunk
I met her in an alley on my way back home
She asked me if I wanted her to come along.
I was wasted and I didn't care
So she came with me to my apartment
To my home sweet home.
She played some Bob Dylan
And took off her clothes
Her arms covered
With some long black gloves.
That was sexy I though
But I was too tired to play
So I just watched her walk around
And doing her thing.
I thought her thing was cocaine
But instead it was smack
I wasn't a junkie,
So I had never been around that.
Curiosity got me
And I decided to try
She told me I shouldn't
I wasn't the kind.
She probably doesn't want to share I thought
But instead she grabbed me and filled my nose
I fell back on my bed
And I swear I though heaven
Had come down to earth.
Well...morning came soon
Erasing all the sins of the night
She was gone with the sunrise, vanished by the light.
All she left was a memory
Some cheap lipstick and the smell of white dust.
B its brilliant some good beats as usual
How do you create the brilliant backing music ? I would love to know.
I know all about drugs not myself but others I have known.
Fantastic great lyrics too. What a voice you did it good Barretok
excellent well done.
Peace Dee xx