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every day

Oh Judy, I felt it's you in every way
My Judy, that's why you're always here to stay
I love you so
I want you to know

I can't let you
as it all begins
Oh where have you been?

Judy's staring at the sun
Judy's staring at the sun
Judy's fantasy has come

So amplify this little one
I dreamed of Judy  Garland and of her bottled blues
Resting in a dressing room, shaking star dust from her shoes

She spoke of her beginnings
you 
You'd settle for me, yeah eventually 
But Judy 
I won't be your bitch anymore 
And follow you 'round 
And hold the door 

And I can't do
scalping tickets Judy's getting harassed
They both got kicked outside
Didn't have a backstage pass
Oh-yeah

And oh, I don't know why she wrote that
scalping tickets
Judy's getting harassed
They both got kicked outside
Didn't have a backstage pass
Oh-yeah

And oh, I don't why she wrote that letter
You'd settle for me, yeah eventually
But Judy
I won't be your bitch anymore
And follow you 'round
And hold the door

And I can't do this any longer
a homosexual
Know what I want to be
And I don't wanna be a homosexual

Soft boys and closet queens
Think Judy Garland's keen
But I don't think she's
drains
And baying like bloodhounds
For the jack of all parades
For the jack of all parades

Once I knew a girl
That looked so much like Judy Garland
That
like Judy Garland
That people would stop and give her money
And everybody was Frankie, Jimmy or Bobby
Not the Jack, the Jack of all parades

Oh
to the universal opera
There's Judy Garland taking Buddha by the hand
And then these seven little men get up to dance
They say Confucius does his crossword with
scalping tickets Judy's getting harassed
They both got kicked outside
Didn't have a backstage pass
Oh-yeah

And oh, I don't know why she wrote that
so much like Judy Garland
That people would stop and give her money
And everybody was Frankie, Jimmy or Bobby
Not the Jack, the Jack of all parades,
to the universal opera
There's Judy Garland taking Buddha by the hand
And then these seven little men get up to dance
They say Confucius does his crossword with
scalping tickets Judy's getting harassed
They both got kicked outside
Didn't have a backstage pass
Oh-yeah

And oh, I don't know why she wrote that
consider yourself lucky 
To be a junkie in a hospital bed" 

He says, "You know Judy Garland never showed up When I took my walk in the Land of Oz
There's Judy Garland taking Buddha by the hand
And then these seven little men get up to dance
They say Confucius does his crossword with a pen
I'm still
and a cocktail dress,
With a bullet proof heart.
Why is your life in such a mess,
If you're so damn smart?
Judy Garland, Jimmy Dean;
You tragedy queen.
Give
on a silver swing
With Judy Garland and her crew
Upstairs where there's no air to breathe
See how much damage I can do
You make your puppet speak and move
makes you lots of money) 

Bothered Judy Garland
When I ordered Barbara Cartland 
Champagne in my bidet 
The press all had a field day 
You may
my red shoes, I can't wear them anymore

Had garlands in the wings back then
All the pretty little things back then
Calling out my name, oh what
And I can't even tell you why 
'cause you'd think I'm insane 
And that's the truth 

And the music industry mafia is pimping girl power 
Sniping off
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Sinistrous legendry fulgurates from me. My name is a word of power on the lips of my followers. You can't escape me, I'm inside your mind.
should I be forsaken,
Why must I here in sorrow remain?

Through yonder grove, by the spring that is running
There you and I have so merrily played,
the matter are you scared to face the truth,
About me and you. (Yeah)

Judy why ya gotta play shy, (Why?)
I can see the look in your eyes.
Even though you