Johnette Napolitano
Johnette Napolitano - All Tomorrow's Parties lyrics
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and what costume shall the poor girl wear to all tomorrow's parties a hand-me-down dress from who knows where to all tomorrow's parties and where will she go and what shall she do when midnight comes around she'll turn once more to sunday's clown and cry behind the door and what costumes shall the poor girl wear to all tomorrow's parties why silks and linens of yesterday's of yesterday's gowns and what will she do with Thursday's rags when Monday comes around she'll turn once more into Sunday's clown and cry behind the door and what costume shall the poor girl wear to all tomorrow's parties for thursday's child is sunday's clown for whom none will go mourning a blackened shroud a hand-me-down gown or rags and silks a costume fit for one who sits and cries for all tomorrow's parties