Mary, Mary Mary, Mary, how does your garden grow In this world troubled by so much woe? Tears rain until they flood the earth's surface Pain and hungry distract us from our purpose Politicians are so busy planting choking weeds Enjoying the party while the entire world bleeds Mary, Mary, put away your seeds and run away And we'll try to plant a better garden another day
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