Instant Martya

She’s an instant martyr, a drama queen, She gets up like a star Cries like she used to Walking around with this air of a queen She doesn’t know what she wants Knows how to use you Oh, where are the stars up in the sky isn’t there hope for you and I, my darling? I am so intolerably blue At the thought of leaving you, my darling Honey pie It’s in her eyes (sugar) Gonna get you down It’s no surprise (lover) Come around She’s the cream of the crop She’s the cropper of the cream She’s the turn of your life One in a million Walking around with this air of a queen She doesn’t know what she wants Knows how to use you now Oh, where are the stars up in the sky When you need them, when you need them I am so intolerably blue Just at the thought of leaving you, my darling Sugar pie It’s in her eyes (sugar) Gonna get you down It’s no surprise (lover) When you come around She’s staring at you (sugar) Gonna get you down She’s looking so cruel (lover) When you’re coming around Here comes the sun, little darling And here comes the sun And here comes the sun, little darling And here comes the sun…