Pinky Pinky Margaret
Margaret sleeps off her wine and rips off her white lingerie
She can't even tell me what she saw
She wouldn't tell me what she did
Tell me what she did
Show me what you did
See Margaret in the kitty cat
She likes it better when it fights her back
Shivers streaming up and down her neck
Baby I can't even say the rest
Right now she's probably on her way
Combing her hair and drinking light Chardonnay
Spilt it in the floor
Couldn't taste it anymore
Cause I...
One opiate at a time
Lightheaded, sedated and slurring all her lines
'The painkillers should be kicking in'
She said 'I feel it under my skin'
Can't you see the ceiling spin
It's only minutes from caving
Oh Margaret
We're alone again
It's our little secret
But don't pretend
That you didn't like it
As much as me
So don't
Go away
Sing to me
See Margaret in the kitty cat
She likes it better when it fights her back
Shivers streaming up and down her neck
Baby I can't even say the rest
Right now she's probably on her way
Combing her hair and drinking light Chardonnay
Spilt it in the floor
Couldn't taste it anymore
Cause I...
