I thought you wanted to be an artist   So baby what are you doing here?   That apron cant hide the dream you denied   But you just settle for this 'for now'   But can you handle serving drinks to men   Who just want to touch you?   No need for that brave face around me   You shouldn't stand for what you're put through      So run Mary, run    Before this café traps you   Yeah run Mary, run   Before you're left here for dead      You escaped to that city office   It helped but it wasn't much better   You spend all day on the phone and talk about loans   And things which dont even matter   And paper flows from desk to desk   And "where it all goes I couldn't care less    A rainforest a day it keeps me in pay    But i cant control where it all goes"      So run Mary, run   Before this city drowns you   Yes run Mary, run   Before you're left here for dead      I thought you wanted to be an artist   So Mary get out those pens   You can draw me and put me up on your wall   Or in a glass case in a museum hall   Either way no I dont really mind   At least I'll be immortal   And with my soul and your ink   Perfectly entwined   We can live forever      So lets run Mary, run   before I change my mind   yeah lets run Mary, run   I dont wanna get left behind   No I dont wanna get left behind   No I dont wanna get left behind   No I dont wanna get left behind