Lyrically turned,
Into the garden of dreams,
Lies my execution,
She's my sugar and my cream.
Hit me up,
Help me mellow down and fight,
Just inside my brain
There's a film of turning...
Mary, Mary, Mary-Jane,
F*ck You!
You're the cause of my distain,
F*ck You!
You can fly
Into the back of my lungs,
And turn them inside out,
You're so tasty on my tongue
Mary-Jane,
Come stay the night,
You're twisted by the sun
And you melted by...
Mary, Mary, Mary-Jane,
F*ck You!
You're the cause of my distain,
F*ck You!
Tie me up,
You're my downfall and my fate.
Destruction of my mind,
When I'm on you, I'm always late
Running away,
Into the castle is my,
When I'm not clean, I'm dirty
So I took you from
Mary, Mary, Mary-Jane
F*ck You!
You're the cause of my distain
I love You!