Ash Wednesday

I lost a battle

Ash Wednesday

Its our Catch-22 baby

Com fort me

Com fort me

I am your wife in this mystery

Who's after Colonel Mustard

pet parakeet

Com fort me

Com fort me

baby

thread the needle

thread the needle

maybe

Be my mister sir

I'll wear socks with garters

and cause your slur

Be my baby

Be my Baby

Be my Baby

please

I lost a battle

Ash Wednesday

Its our Catch-22 baby

to be with you

I know its true

don't hate me

its our Catch-22 baby

thread the needle

thread the needle

maybe

its our very tells

that reveal ourselves

like static in a phone booth

I feed secrets to you

Com fort me

Com fort me

baby

its our Catch-22 maybe

thread the needle

thread the needle

don't hate me

I love you toto

Dorothy needs her mojo

I lost a battle

Ash Wednesday

I lost a battle

Ash Wednesday

Baby

I love you

Baby

I am yours

Baby

Stay with my awhile and lick the ash from my brow.

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