Mary Boone
Vampire Weekend"Mary Boone" is a song by Vampire Weekend, released in 2024 in the Pop genre. The song is 4:03 long and contains 37 lines and 248 words.
Lyrics
0:01Painted white new in town
0:06You weren't hiring but I was looking
0:11In those days my working days
0:16Came in from Jersey not from Brooklyn
0:22Oh my love was it all in vain
0:27We always wanted money now the money's not the same
0:32In a quiet moment at the theater I could hear the train
0:37Deep inside the city your memory remains
0:42Mary Boone Mary Boone
0:46I'm on the dark side of your room
0:51Mary Boone Mary Boone
0:57Well I hope you feel like loving someone soon
1:22Crooked crime petty cop
1:27Not on the street yet but it was cooking
1:31In those days the burning days
1:37The one from Queens not from Brooklyn
1:42Oh my love was it all in vain
1:47We always wanted money now the money's not the same
1:52In a quiet moment at the theater I could feel your pain
1:57Deep inside the city your memory remains
2:02Mary Boone Mary Boone
2:07I'm on the dark side of your room
2:12Mary Boone Mary Boone
2:17Well I hope you feel like loving someone soon
2:43Book of hours Russian icons
2:47And sand mandalas and Natarajas
2:53And hex-sign barns Ando churches
2:57And whirling dervishes and long exposures
3:02And these two tunnels go west and east
3:08Let me bring you my masterpiece
3:13You're the author of everything
3:18Use this voice and let it sing
3:23Mary Boone Mary Boone
3:27I'm on the dark side of your room
3:32Mary Boone Mary Boone
3:38Well I hope you feel like loving someone soon
4:03Baby
Painted white new in town You weren't hiring but I was looking In those days my working days Came in from Jersey not from Brooklyn Oh my love was it all in vain We always wanted money now the money's not the same In a quiet moment at the theater I could hear the train Deep inside the city your memory remains Mary Boone Mary Boone I'm on the dark side of your room Mary Boone Mary Boone Well I hope you feel like loving someone soon Crooked crime petty cop Not on the street yet but it was cooking In those days the burning days The one from Queens not from Brooklyn Oh my love was it all in vain We always wanted money now the money's not the same In a quiet moment at the theater I could feel your pain Deep inside the city your memory remains Mary Boone Mary Boone I'm on the dark side of your room Mary Boone Mary Boone Well I hope you feel like loving someone soon Book of hours Russian icons And sand mandalas and Natarajas And hex-sign barns Ando churches And whirling dervishes and long exposures And these two tunnels go west and east Let me bring you my masterpiece You're the author of everything Use this voice and let it sing Mary Boone Mary Boone I'm on the dark side of your room Mary Boone Mary Boone Well I hope you feel like loving someone soon Baby
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