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Look I'm standing naked before you
Don't you want more than my sex I can scream as loud as your last one But I can't claim innocence Oh god could it be the weather Oh god why am I here If love isn't forever and its not the weather Hand me my leather I could just pretend that you love me The night would lose all sense of fear But why do I need you to love me When you can't hold what I hold dear Oh god could it be the weather Oh god why am I here If love isn't forever and its not the weather Hand me my leather I almost ran over an angel He had a nice big fat cigar "In a sense" he said "you're alone here So if you jump you best jump far" Oh god could it be the weather Oh god why am I here If love isn't forever and its not the weather Oh god could it be the weather Oh god its all very clear If love isn't forever and its not the weather Hand me my leather |
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| 2. |
| 4:29 |
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So I ran faster
but it caught me here Yes my loyalties turned like my ankle in the seventh grade Running after Billy Running after the rain These precious things Let them bleed, let them wash away These precious things Let them break their hold over me He said you're really an ugly girl but I like the way you play and I died but I thanked him Can you believe that sick sick Holding on to his picture Dressing up every day I wanna smash the faces of those beautiful boys those Christian boys So you can make me cum That doesn't make you Jesus These precious things Let them bleed, let them wash away These precious things Let them break their hold over me I remember Yes in my peach party dress No one dared, no one cared to tell me where the pretty girls are Those demigods with their nine inch nails and little fascist panties tucked inside the heart of every nice grrl These precious things Let them bleed, let them wash away These precious things Let them break, let them wash away These precious things Let them bleed now, let them wash away These precious things Let them break their hold over me Precious Precious |
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| 3. |
| 4:13 |
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Excuse me but can i be you for awhile,
my dog won't bite if you sit real still, I got the anti Christ in the kitchen yellin at me again yeah I can hear that been saved again by the garbage truck i got something to say you know but Nothing comes Yes i know what you think of me you never shut up yeah I can hear that but what if i am a mermaid, in these jeans of his with her name still on it hey but I don't care cause sometimes I said sometimes I hear my and its been here silent all these years so you found a girl who thinks really deep thoughts whats so amazing about really deep thoughts boy you best pray that i bleed real soon hows that thought for ya my scream got lost in a paper cup i think theres a heaven where some screams have gone i got 25 bucks and a cracker do you think its enough to get us there cause... years go by will i still be waiting for somebody else to understand, years go by if im stripped of my beauty and the orange clouds raining in my hand, years go by will i choke on my tears till finally there is nothing left, one more casualty you know we're too easy easy easy... well i love the way we communicate your eyes focus on my funny lip shape lets hear what you think of me now and baby dont look up the sky is falling your mother shows up in a nasty dress now its your turn now to stand where i stand everybody lookin at you you take hold of my hand yeah i can hear them |
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| 4:29 |
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Every finger in the room is pointing at me
I wanna spit in their faces then I get afraid of what that could bring I got a bowling ball in my somach, I got a desert in my mouth Figures that my courage would choose to sell out now I've been looking for a savior in these dirty streets Looking for a savior beneath these dirty sheets I've been raising up my hands- drive another nail in Just what God needs, one more victim Why do we crucify ourselves Everyday I crucify myself Nothing I do is good enough for you Crucify myself Everyday I crucify myself and my heart is sick of being in chains Got a kick for a dog, beggin' for love Gotta have my sufferingso that I can have my cross I know a cat named easter, he says will you ever learn You're just an empty cage girl if you kill the bird I've been looking for a savior in these dirty streets Looking for a savior beneath these dirty sheets I've been raising up my hands- drive another nail in Got enough guilt to start my own religion Why do we crucify ourselves Everyday I crucify myself Nothing I do is good enough for you Crucify myself Everyday I crucify myself and my heart is sick of being in chains Please be Save me I cry Looking for a savior in these dirty streets Looking for a savior beneath these dirty sheets I've been raising up my hands- drive another nail in Where are those angels when you need them Why do we crucify ourselves Everyday I crucify myself Nothing I do is good enough for you Crucify myself Everyday I crucify myself And my heart is sick of being in chains |
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| 6. |
| 3:13 |
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And if I die today
I'll be the Happy Phantom And I'll go chasin' nuns out in the yard And I'll run naked through the streets without my mask on And I will never need umbrellas in the rain I'll wake up in strawberry fields every day And the atrocities of school I can forgive The Happy Phantom has no right to bitch Oh the time is getting close Oh time to be a ghost Oh every day we're getting closer The sun is getting dim Will we pay for who we been So if I die today I'll be the Happy Phantom And I'll go wearin' my naughties like a jewel They'll be my ticket 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 a pen I'm still the angel to a girl who hates to sin Oh the time is getting close Oh time to be a ghost Oh every day we're getting closer The sun is getting dim Will I pay for who I been Or will I see you dear and wish I could come back You found a girl that you could truly love again Will you still call for me when she falls asleep Or do we soon forget the things we cannot see Oh the time is getting close Oh time to be a ghost Oh every day we're getting closer The sun is getting dim Will I pay for who I been And if I die today... And if I die today... And if I die today... Uh ah chasin' nuns out in the yard... |
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| 3:45 |
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5:00 am Friday morning
Thursday night far from sleep I'm still up and driving Can't go home obviously So I'll just change direction Cause they'll soon know where I live And I wanna live Got a full tank and some chips It was me and a gun And a man on my back And I sang "holy holy" as he Buttoned down his pants You can laugh, its kind of funny Things you think times like these Like I haven't seen Barbados So I must get out of this Yes I wore a slinky red thing Does that mean I should spread For you, your friends Your father, Mr Ed It was me and a gun And a man on my back But I haven't seen Barbados So I must get out of this And I know what this means Me and Jesus a few years back used to hang And he said "it's your choice babe Just remember I don't hink You'll be back in 3 days time So you choose well" Tell me whats right? Is it my right To be on my stomach of Fred's Seville? It was me and a gun And a man on my back But I haven't seen Barbados So I must get out of this And do you know Carolina Where the biscuits are soft and sweet These things go through your head When there's a man on your back And you're pushed flat on your stomach It's not a classic caddilac It was me and a gun And a man on my back But I haven't seen Barbados So I must get out of this No, I haven't seen Barbados So I must get out of this |
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| 8. |
| 6:30 |
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| 9. |
| 4:08 |
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From in the shadow she calls,
And in the shadow she finds a way, And in the shadow she crawls, Clutching her faded photograph. My image under her thumb Yes with a message for my heart. She's been everybody else's girl Maybe one day she'll be her own Everybody else's girl Maybe one day she'll be her own And in the doorway they stay And laugh as violins fill with water Screams from bluebells can't make them go away Well I'm not seventeen but I've cuts on my knees Falling down as the winter takes one more cherry tree. Rushing rivers thread so thin Limitations dream with the flying pigs turbid blue and the drugstores too safe in their coats anda in their do's yeah smother in our hearts a pillow to my dots She's been everybody else's girl Maybe one day she'll be her own Everybody else's girl Maybe one day she'll be her own And in the mist there she rides and castles are burning in my heart and as I twist I hold tight and I ride to work every morning wondering why "sit in a chair and be good now" and become all that they told told you the white coats enter her room and I'm callin' my baby callin' my baby callin' She's been everybody else's girl Maybe one day she'll be her own Everybody else's girl Maybe one day she'll be her own |
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| 10. |
| 5:44 |
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Snow can wait, I forgot my mittens Wipe my nose, get my new boots on I get a little warm in my heart when I think of winter I put my hand in my father's glove I run off where the drifts get deeper Sleeping beauty trips me with a frown I hear a voice ""You must learn to stand up for yourself cause I can't always be around"" He says when you gonna make up your mind When you gonna love you as much as I do When you gonna make up your mind Cause things are gonna change so fast All the white horses are still in bed I tell you that I'll always want you near You say that things change my dear Boys get discovered as winter melts Flowers competing for the sun Years go by and I'm here still waiting Withering where some snowman was Mirror mirror where's the crystal palace but I only can see myself Skating around the truth who I am but I know, dad, the ice is getting thing When you gonna make up your mind When you gonna love you as much as I do When you gonna make up your mind Cause things are gonna change so fast All the white horses are still in bed I tell you that I'll always want you near You say that things change my dear Hair is grey and the fires are burning So many dreams on the shelf You say I wanted you to be proud I always wanted that myself When you gonna make up your mind When you gonna love you as much as I do When you gonna make up your mind Cause things are gona change so fast All the white horses have gone ahead I tell you that I'll always want you near You say that things change my dear Never change All the white horses |
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| 11. |
| 4:19 |
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| 12. |
| 4:42 |
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All the world just stopped now
So you say you don't wanna Stay together anymore Let me take a deep breath babe If you need me, me and Neil will be Hangin' out with the Dream King Neil says "hi" by the way I don't believe you're leaving Cause me and Charles Manson Like the same ice cream I think it's that girl and I think There're pieces of me you've never seen Maybe she's just pieces of me you've never seen All the world is All I am The black of the blackest ocean And that tear in your hand All the world is danglin'... danglin'... danglin' for me Darlin' You don't know the power that you have With that tear in your hand That tear in your hand Maybe I ain't used to maybes Smashing in a cold room Cutting my hands up every time I touch you Maybe maybe it's time to wave goodbye now Time to wave goodbye now Caught a ride with the moon I know I know you well... Well better than I used to Haze all clouded up my mind In the daze of the why It could've never been So you say and I say you know you're full of wish And your baby baby baby Babies I tell you There're pieces of me you've never seen Maybe she's just pieces of me you've never seen All the world is All I am The black of the blackest ocean And that tear in your hand All the world is danglin'... danglin'... danglin' for me Darlin' You don't know the power that you have With that tear in your hand That tear in your hand With that tear in your hand |
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| 13. |
| 4:59 |
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China all the way to New York
I can feel the distance getting close You're right next to me but I need an airplane I can feel the distance as you breathe Sometimes I think you want me to touch you How can I when you build A great wall around you In your eyes I saw a future together You just look away in the distance China decorates our table Funny how the cracks don't seem to show Pour the wine dear You say we'll take a holiday But we never can agree on where to go Sometimes I think you want me to touch you How can I when you build A great wall around you In your eyes I saw a future together You just look away in the distance China all the way to New York Maybe you got lost in Mexico You're right next to me I think that you can hear me Funny how the distance learns to grow Sometimes I think you want me to touch you How can I when you build A great wall around you I can feel the distance... I can feel the distance... I can feel the distance getting close. |
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| 14. |
| 3:26 |
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Lie, lie, lies, ev'rywhere", said the father to the son
your peppermint breath gonna choke 'em to death daddy watch your little black sheep run he got a knives in his back every time he opens up you ai, "he gotta be strong if he wanna be a man" mister I don't know how you can have sweet dreams sweet dreams land, land of liberty we're run by a constipated man when you live in the past you refuse to see when your daughter come home nine months pregnant with five billion points of light gonna shine em on the face of your friends they got the earth in a sling they got the world on her knees they even got your zipper between their teeth sweet dreams sweet dreams you say you say you say you have em I say that you're a liar sweet dreams sweet dreams go on, go on, go on and dream your house is on fire come along now well, well, summer wind been catching up with me "elephant mind, missy you don't have you forgettin' to fly, darlin', when you sleep" I got a hazy lazy Susan takin turns all over my dreams I got lizards and snakes runnin' through my body funny how they all have my face sweet dreams sweet dreams |
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| 15. |
| 7:03 |
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Go go go go now
out of the nest it's time Go go go now Circus girl without a safety net Here here now don't cry You raised your hand for the assignment Tuck those ribbons under your helmet Be a good soldier First my left foot then my right behind the other Pantyhose running in the cold Mother the car is here Somebody leave the light on Green limousine for the redhead dancing dancing girl And when I dance for him Somebody leave the light on ust in just in case I like the dancing I can remember where I come from I walked into your dream and now I've forgotten how to dream my own dream You are the clever one aren't you Brides in veils for you We told you all of our secrets All but one, and don't you even try The phone has been disconnected Dripping with blood and with time and with your advice Poison me against the moon Mother the car is here Somebody leave the light on Black chariot for the redhead dancing dancing girl He's gonna change my name Maybe you'll leave the light on just in just in case I like the dancing I can remember where I come from I escape into your escape into our very favorite fearscape It's across the sky and across my heart and I crossed my legs oh my god First my left foot then my right behind the other Breadcrumbs lost under the snow Oo who mother Oo mother the car is here Maybe you'll leave the light on for the for the for the dancing girl He's gonna change my name Maybe you'll leave the light just in case I like the dancing I can remember where I come come from Mother mother mother |
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| 16. |
| 6:55 |
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Yellow bird flying gets shot in the wing
Good year for hunters and Christmas parties And I hate And I hate And I hate And I hate elevator music The way we fight The way I'm left here silent Oh these little earthquakes Here we go again Oh these little earthquakes Doesn't take much to rip us into pieces We danced in graveyards with vampires till dawn We laughed in the faces of kings never afraid to burn And I hate And I hate And I hate And I hate disintegration Watching us wither Black winged roses that safely changed their color Oh these little earthquakes Here we go again Oh these little earthquakes Doesn't take much to rip us into pieces I can't reach you I can't reach you Give me life, give me pain Give me myself again Oh these little earthquakes Here we go again Oh these little earthquakes Doesn't take much to rip us into pieces Doesn't take much to rip us into pieces |
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| 17. |
| 5:06 |
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Never was a cornflake girl
thought that was a good solution hangin with the rasin girls she's gone to the other side givin us a yo heave ho things are getting kinda gross and I go it's sleepy time this is not really this a this a this is not really happening you bet your life it is peel out the watchword just peel out the watchword she knows what's going in seems we got a cheaper feel now all the sweeteaze are gone gone to the other side with my encyclopedia they musta paid her a nice price she's puttin on her string bean love this is not really this a this a this is not really happening you bet your life it is rabbit where'd you put the keys girl and the man with the golden gun thinks he knows so much rabbit where'd you put the keys girl |
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| 18. |
| 3:43 |
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A little dust never stopped me none
he liked my shoes I kept them on sometimes I can hold my tongue, sometimes not when you just skip-to-loo my darlin' and you know what you're doin' so don't even you're just too used to my honey now you're just too used to my honey and I think i could leave your world if she was the better girl so when we died I tried to bribe the undertaker cause I'm not sure what you're doin' or the reason you're just too used to my honey now you're just too used to my honey don't bother coming down I made a friend of the western sky don't bother coming down you always liked your babies tight turn back one last time love to watch those cowboys ride but cowboys know cowgirls ride on the Indian side and you know what you're doin' so don't even you're just too used to my honey now you're just too used to my honey |
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| 19. |
| 4:41 |
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| 20. |
| 3:25 |
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Baker Baker baking a cake
Make me a day, make me whole again And I wonder what's in a day What's in your cake this time? I guess you heard he's gone to L.A. He says that behind my eyes I'm hiding And he tells me I pushed him away That my heart's been hard to find. Here... There must be something here There must be something here Here... Baker Baker, can you explain If truly his heart was made of icing And I wonder how mine would taste Maybe we could change his mind. I know you're late for your next parade You came to make sure that I'm not running Well I ran from him in all kinds of ways Guess it was her turn this time. Time... Thought I'd make friends with time Thought we'd be flying Maybe not this time. Baker Baker, baking a cake Make me a day, make me whole again And I wonder if he's ok If you see him say "hi". |
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| 21. |
| 3:06 |
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So I want to kill this waitress
She's worked her a year longer than I If I did it fast you know That's an act of kindness But I believe in peace I believe in peace, Bitch I believe in peace I want to kill this waitress I can't believe this violence in mind And is her power all in her club sandwich But I believe in peace I believe in peace, Bitch I believe in peace I want to kill this killing wish They're too many stars and not enough sky Boys all think she's living kindness Ask a fellow waitress... Ask a fellow waitress... |
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| 22. |
| 3:22 |
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Pretty Good Year
by Tori Amos Tears on the sleeve of a man Don't want to be a boy today Heard the eternal footman Bought himself a bike to race And Greg he writes letters and burns his CDs They say you were something in those formative years Hold onto nothing as fast as you can Well still pretty good year Maybe a bright sandy beach Is gonna bring you back Maybe not so now you're off You're gonna see America Well let me tell you something about America Pretty good year Some things are melting now Well what's it gonna take till my baby's alright And Greg he writes letters with his birthday pen Sometimes he's aware that they're drawing him in Lucy was pretty your best friend agreed Well still pretty good year |
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| 23. |
| 3:54 |
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God sometimes you just don't come through
God sometimes you just don't come through Do you need a woman to look after you God sometimes you just don't come through You make pretty daisies pretty daisies love I gotta find what you're doing about things here A few witches burning gets a little toasty here I gotta find why you always go When the wind blows Tell me you're crazy maybe then I'll understand You got your 9 iron in the back seat just in case Heard you've gone south well Babe you love your new 4 wheel I gotta find why you always go When the wind blows [give not thy strength unto women nor thy ways to that which destroyeth kings] Will you even tell her if you Decide to make the sky fall Will you even tell her if you Decide to make the sky God sometimes you just don't come through God sometimes you just don't come through Do you need a woman to look after you God sometimes you just don't come through |
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| 24. |
| 4:35 |
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Someone's knockin on my kitchen door
Leave the wood outside What all the girls here are freezing cold Leave me with your Borneo I don't need much to keep me warm Well don't stop now what you're doing What you're doing my ugly one Bring them all here Hard to hide a hundred girls in your hair It won't be fair if I hate her, if I ate her You can go now You can go now... You're already in there I'll be wearing your tattoo You're already in there Got a cloud sleeping on my tongue He goes then it goes And kiss the violets as they're waking up Leave me with your Borneo Leave me the way I was before You're already in there I'll be wearing your tatoo I'm already in circles and Circles and circles again The girl's in circles and circles Got to stop spinning Circles and circles and circles again Thought I was over the bridge now. |
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| 25. |
| 4:07 |
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| 26. |
| 5:18 |
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And through the life force
And there goes her friend On her Nishiki it's out of time And through the portal they Can make amends Hey would you say whatever We're blanket friends Can't stop what's coming Can't stop what's on its way And through the walls they Made their mudpies I've got your mind I said She said I've your voice I said you don't need my voice Girl you have your own But you never thought it was enough of So they went years and years Like sisters, blanket girls Always there through that and this There's nothing we cannot ever fix I said Can't stop what's coming Can't stop what's on its way Can't stop what's coming Can't stop what's on its way Bells and footfalls and soldiers and dolls Brothers and lovers she and I were Now she seems to be sand under his shoes There's nothing I can do Can't stop what's coming Can't stop what's on its way Can't stop what's coming Can't stop what's on its way And now I speak to you are you in there You have her face and her eyes But you are not her And we go at each other like blankets Who can't find their thread and their bare Can't stop loving Can't stop what is on its way And I see it coming and it's on its way |
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| 27. |
| 9:22 |
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I know what you want the
Magpies have come If you know me so well then Tell me which hand I use Make them go Make it go Saw her there in a restaurant Poppy don't go I know your mother is a good one But Poppy don't go, I'll take you home. Show me the things I've been missin' Show me the ways I forgot to be speaking Show me the ways To get back to the garden Show me the ways To get around the get around Show me the ways To button up buttons That have forgotten they're buttons Well we can't have that forgetting that Girls, girls what have we done What have we done to ourselves Driving on the vine Over clothes lines But officer I saw the sign Thought I'd been through this in 1919 Counting the tears of ten thousand men And gathered them all, but my feet are slipping There's something we left on the windowsill There's something we left yes We'll see how brave you are We'll see how fast you'll be running We'll see how brave you are Yes, Anastasia And all your dollies have friends Thought she deserved no less than she'd give Well happy birthday her blood's on my hands It's kind of a shame cause I did like that dress It's funny the things that you find in the rain The things that you find... In the mall and in the date mines In the knots still in her hair On the bus I'm on my way down All the girls seem to be there Come along now little darlin' Come along now with me Come along now little darlin' We'll see how brave you are. |
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| 28. |
| 3:55 |
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Blood Roses
Blood Roses Back on the street now can't forget the things you never said on days like these gets me thinking when chickens get a taste of your meat chickens get a taste of meat You gave them your blood and you warm little diamond he likes killing you after you're dead you think I'm a queer I think you're a queer I think you're a queer Waid I think you're a queer and I shaved ever place where you been I shaved everyplace wher you been God knows I know I've thrown away those graces the Belle of New Orleans tried to show me once how to tango wrapped around your feet wrapped around like good little roses Blood Roses Blood Roses back on the street now now you've cut out the flute from the throat of the loon at least when you cry now he can't even hear you when chicken get a taste of your meat when he sucks you deep sometimes you're nothing but meat |
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| 29. |
| 1:08 |
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Hello, Mr.Zebra
Can I have your sweater Cause it's cold cold cold in my hole hole hole Ratatouille strychine Sometimes she's a friend of mind with a gigantic whirlpool that will bolw your mind Hello, Mr.Zebra Ran into some confusion with a Mrs.Crocodile furry mussels marching on She think's she's kaiser wilhelm or a civilizend syllabub to blow your mind figure it out She, she is a goodtime fella She got a little fund to fight for moneypenny's rights figure it out She, she is a goodtime fella too bad the burial was premature she said and smiled |
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| 30. |
| 4:24 |
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Caught a lite sneeze caught a lite breeze
caught a lightweight lightningseed boys on my left side boys on my right side boys in the middle and you're not here I need a big loan from the girl zone building tumbling down didn't know our love was so small couldn't stand it all Mr St. John just bring your son the spire is hot and my cells can't feed and you still got that Belle dragging you foots I'm hiding it well Sister Ernestine but I still got that Belle dragging my foots right on time you get closer and closer called my name but there's no way in use taht fame rent your wife and kids today maybe she will maybe she will caught a lite sneeze dreamed a little dream made my own pretty hate machine boys on my left side boys on my right side boys in the middle and you're not here boys in their dresses and you're not here I need a big loan from the girl zone |
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| 31. |
| 4:04 |
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slag pit
stag shit honey bring it close to my lips yes don't blow those brains yet we gotta be big boy we gotta be big starfucker just like my Daddy just like my Daddy selling his baby just like my Daddy gonna strike a deal make him feel like a Congressman it runs in the family rest your shoulders Peaches and Cream everywhere a Judas as far as you can see Beautiful angel calling "we got every re-run of Muhammed Ali" prism perfect honey bring it close to your lips yes what is termed a landslide of principle proportioned boy it better be big boy starfucker just like my Daddy just like my Daddy selling his baby just like my Daddy gonna strike a deal make him feel like a Congressman it runs in the family Mother Mary china white brown may be sweeter she will supply |
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| 32. |
| 5:57 |
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| 33. |
| 3:39 |
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Father Lucifer
you never looked so sane you always did prefer the drizzle to the rain tell me that you'll stay in love with that Milkmaid how's the Lizzies how's your Jesus Christ been hanging nothings gonna stop me from floating nothings gonna stop me from floating he says he reckons I'm a watercolor stain he says I run and then I run from him and then I run he didn't see me watching from the aeroplane he wiped a tear and then he threw away our appleseed nothings gonna stop me from floating everyday's my wedding day though baby's still in his comatose state I'll die my own Easter eggs don't go yet and Beenie lost the sunset but that's OK does Joe bring flowers to Marilyn's grave and girls that eat pizza and never gain weight Father Lucifer you never looked so sane |
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| 34. |
| 4:11 |
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tuna
rubber a little blubber in my igloo and I knew you pigtails and all girls when they fall and they said Marianne killed herself and I said not a chance don't you love the girls ladies babes old bags who say she was so pretty why why why why did she crawl down in the old deep ravine c'mon pigtails girls and all those sailors get your bags and hold down won't you just hold down cause Ed is watching my every sound I said they're watching my every sound the weasel squeaks faster than a seven day week I said Timmy and that purple Monkey are all down at Bobby's house making themselves pesters and lesters and jesters and my traitors of kind and I'm just having thoughts of Marianne she could outrun the fastest slug she could Marianne quickest girl in the frying pan |
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| 35. |
| 5:25 |
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| 36. |
| 6:03 |
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no one's picking up the phone
guess it's me and me and this little masochist she's ready to confess all the things that I never thought that she could feel and hey Jupiter nothings been the same so are you gay are you blue thought we both could use a friend to run to and I thought I wouldn't have to keep with you hiding thought I knew myself so well all the dolls I had took my leather off the shelf your apocalypse was fab for a girl who couldn't choose between the shower or the bath and I thought I wouldn't have to be with you a magazine no one's picking up the phone guess it's clear he's gone and this little masochist is lifting up her dress guess I thought I could never feel the things I feel hey Jupiter |
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| 37. |
| 3:48 |
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slag pit
stag shit honey bring it close to my lips yes don't blow those brains yet we gotta be big boy we gotta be big starfucker just like my Daddy just like my Daddy selling his baby just like my Daddy gonna strike a deal make him feel like a Congressman it runs in the family rest your shoulders Peaches and Cream everywhere a Judas as far as you can see Beautiful angel calling "we got every re-run of Muhammed Ali" prism perfect honey bring it close to your lips yes what is termed a landslide of principle proportioned boy it better be big boy starfucker just like my Daddy just like my Daddy selling his baby just like my Daddy gonna strike a deal make him feel like a Congressman it runs in the family Mother Mary china white brown may be sweeter she will supply |
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| 38. |
| 5:08 |
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Putting The Damage On
by Tori Amos Glue stuck to my shoes Does anyone know why you play with an orange rind You say you packed my things And you divided what was mine You're off to the mountain top I say her skinny legs could use the sun But now I'm wishing For my best impression of my best Angie Dickinson But now I've got to worry Cause boy you still look pretty When you're putting the damage on Don't make me scratch on your door I never left you for a banjo I only just turned around For a poodle and a corvette And my impression Of my best Angie Dickinson But now I've got to worry Cause boy you still look pretty When you're putting the damage on I'm trying not to move It's just your ghost passing through I said I'm trying not to move It's just your ghost passing through It's just your ghost passing through And now I'm quite sure There's a light in your platoon I never seen a light move Like yours can do to me So now I'm wishing For my best impression Of my best Anigie Dickinson But now I've got to worry Cause boy you still look pretty To me But I've got a place to go I've got a ticket to your late show And now I've got to worry even still You sure are pretty When you're putting the damage on Yes When you're putting the damage on You're just so pretty When you're putting the damage on |
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Father I killed my monkey
I let it out To taste the sweet of spring Wonder if I will wander out test my tether to See if I'm still free From you Steady as it comes Right down to you I've said it all So maybe we're a Bliss Of another kind Lately, I'm in to circultry What it means to be Made of you but not enough for you And I wonder if You can bilocate is that what I taste Your supernova juice You know it's true I'm part of you Steady as it comes Right down to you I've said it all So maybe you're a 4 horse engine With a power drive A hot katchina who wants into mine Take it with you terracide We're a Bliss Of another kind |
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Suede
You always felt like suede There are days I feel your twin Peekaboo Hiding underneath your skin Jets are rewing yes rewing From a central source And this has power over me Not because you feel something Or don't feel something for me But because. mass. so big It can swallow swallow her whole star intact Call me "evil" call me "tide" is on your side Anything that you want Anybody knows you can conjure anything By the dark of the moon Boy, and if you keep your silence silencer on You'll talk yourself right into a job Out of a hole Into my bayou suede I'm sure that you've been briefed my absorbtion lines They are frayed and I fear My fear is greater than my faith But I walk the missionary way You always felt like suede There are days I am your twin Peekaboo Hiding underneath your skin Jets are rewing yes rewing from an ether twist Call me "evil" Call me "evil" call me "tide" is on your side Anything that you want Anybody knows you can conjure anything By the dark of the moon Boy, and if you keep your silence silencer on You'll talk yourself right into a job Out of a hole Into my bayou suede Little sister I guess I'd do the same Little sister You'll forgive me one day |
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these tears I've cried.. I've cried 1000 oceans
and if it seems I'm. floating. in the darkness well, I can't believe that I would keep. keep you from flying and I would cry 1000 more if that's what it takes to sail you home sail you home. sail you home. I'm aware what the rules are. but you know that I will run. you know that I will follow you. over silbury hill through the solar field. you know that I will follow you and if I find you.will you.still remember playing at trains. or does this little blue ball just fade away. over silbury hill through the solar field. you know that I will follow you. I'm aware what the rules are but you know that I will run.you know that I will follow you. these tears I've cried. I've cried.1000 oceans and if it seems I'm . floating. in the darkness well, I can't believe that I would keep. keep you from flying. so I will cry 1000 more if that's what it takes to sail you home. sail you home. sail. sail you home. |
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Clouds descending
I'm not policing what you think and dream I run into your thought from across the room Just another trick Can I weather this I've got a fever above my waist You got a squeeze box on your knee I know the truth is in between The 1st and the 40th drink Concertina, concertina A chill that bends this I swear you're the fiercest calm I've been in Concertina, concertina Try infrared this I swear you're the fiercest calm I've been in In the soul-quake happened here in a gass world Particle by particle she slowly changes She likes hanging chinese paper cuts Just another fix Can I weather this I got my fuzz all tipped to play I got a dub on your landscape Then there's your plicy of trancing The sauce without the blame Concertina, concertina A chill that bends this I swear you're the fiercest calm I've been in Concertina, concertina Try infrared this I swear you're the fiercest calm I've been in Too far too far too far It could all get way too cheerful concertina I've got a fever above my waist You got a squeeze box on your knee I know the truth lies in between The 1st and 40th drink Concertina, concertina A chill that bends this I swear you're the fiercest calm I've been in Concertina, concertina Try infrared this I swear you're the fiercest calm I've been in Clouds descending |
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Hey you gender nectar
Sitting through the grain of gold Tripping at your door Is that you Alpha in her blood And when the woman lies You don't believe her Rolling and unrolling Coiling and emerging Running free Runnig through the underworld Into your room Is he real or a ghost-lie She feels she isn't heard And the veil tears and rages Till her voices are remembered And his secrets can be told Hey you gender nectar Crystalline from the vine You know you'll drink her Rolling and unrolling Coiling emerging Running free Running through the afterworld Into your room So she prays for a prankster And lust in the marriage bed And he waits till she can give And he waits and he waits |
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Passion vine texas sage Indigo spires salvia Confederate jasmine Royal cape plumbago Arica palm Pygmy date palm Snow-on-the-mountain Pink powderpuff Datura Crinum lily St. chistopher's lily Silver dollar eucalyptus White african iris Katie's charm ruellia Variegated shell ginger Florida coontie Datura Ming fern Sword fern Daniella Walking iris Chocolate cherries allamanda Awabuki viburnum Is there room in my heart For you to follow your heart And not need more blood From the tip of your star Walking iris Chocolate cherries allamanda Awabuki vinurnun Natal plum Black magic ti Mexican bush sage Gumbo limbo Golden shrimp Belize shrimp Senna Weeping sabicu Golden shower tree Golden trumpet tree Bird of paradise Come in Bariegated shell ginger Datura Ionicera Red velvet costus Xanadus philodendron Snow queen hibiscus Frangipani Bleeding heart Persian shield Cat's whiskers Royal palm Sweet alyssum Petting bamboo Orange jasmine Clitoria blue pea Downy jasmine Datura Fragipani Dividing Canaan Piece by piece O let me see Dividing Canaan |
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Don't say morning's come
Don't say it's up to me If I could take 25 minutes Out of the record books Sugar, He brings me sugar Bobby's collecting bees and hammers he used one on me Cold war with little boys Get in with a bubble gum trade and Sugar, bring me sugar And all the robins bring Bring me many things but Sugar, oh sugar He brings me sugar As far as I can tell I've been gone for miles now And you know, and I know I don't know me very well And you know, and I know If they found me out What you gonna do What you gonna do when they find you out What you gonna do when they find out you're nothing but sugar Oh sugar, all the robins bring Sugar, he brings me sugar And all the robins bring They bring me many things but Sugar, he brings me sugar And all the robins bring They bring many things but Sugar Oh sugar Sugar Sugar Sugar |
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So I want to kill this waitress
She's worked her a year longer than I If I did it fast you know That's an act of kindness But I believe in peace I believe in peace, Bitch I believe in peace I want to kill this waitress I can't believe this violence in mind And is her power all in her club sandwich But I believe in peace I believe in peace, Bitch I believe in peace I want to kill this killing wish They're too many stars and not enough sky Boys all think she's living kindness Ask a fellow waitress... Ask a fellow waitress... |
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I knew a boy who would
Not share his bike Oh but he let me go sailing I swore that I Could survive any storm Oh then he let me go "Can you launch rockets from here?" Boy I've done it for years Right over my head And when I promised my hand He promised me back Snow Cherries from France All that summer We traveled the world Never leaving his own bck garden Girls I didn't know Just what it could be Oh but he let me go sailing You question me "Can you ride anything?" Lord do you mean like your mood swings Invaders and Traders with The best intentions May convince you to go "They look like pirates from here" Boy I've been one for years Just keeping my head And when I promised my head You promised me back Snow Cherries from France All that summer We traveled the world Never leaving his own bck garden Girls I didn't know Just what it could be Oh but he let me go sailing And then one day he said "Girl it's been nice, Oh but I have to go sailing" With cinnamon lips That did not match his eyes Oh then he let me go |
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hand me a trick and a kick and your message
well you'll never gain weight from a doughnut hole then thought that I could decipher your message there's no one here dear no one at all and if I'm wasting all your time this time maybe you never learned to take and if I'm hanging on to your shade I guess I'm way beyond the pale and southern men can grow gold can grow pretty blood can be pretty like a delicate man copper to steel to a hinge that is faltered that let's you in let's you in let's you in something's just keeping you numb you told me last night you were a sun now with your very own devoted satellite happy for you and I am sure that I hate you two sons too many too many able fires and if I'm wasting all your time this time maybe you never learned to take and if I'm hanging on to your shade I guess I'm way beyond the pale |
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i i e e e by Tori Amos
With your E's And your ease And I do one more Need a lip gloss boost in your america Is it God's Is it your's Sweet saliva With your E's And your ease And I do one more I know we're dying And there's no sign of a parachute We scream in cathedrals Why can't it be beautiful Why does there gotta be a sacrifice Gotta be a sacrifice Just say yes You little arsonist You're so sure you can save Every hair on my chest Just say yes You little arsonist With your With your E's And your ease And I do one more With your E's And your ease And I do one more Well I know we're dying And there's no sign of a parachute In this chapel Little chapel of love Can't we get a little grace And some elegance No we scream in cathedrals Why can't it be beautiful Why does there gotta be a sacrifice Gotta be a sacrifice Gotta be a sacrifice |
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Playboy Mommy by Tori Amos
In my platforms I hit the floor Fell face down Didn't help my brain out Then the baby came Before I found The magic how To keep her happy I never was the fantasy Of what you want Wanted me to be Don't judge me so harsh little girl So you got a Playboy mommy But when you tell 'em my name And you want to cross that bridge All on your own Little girl they'll do you no harm Cause they know Your Playboy mommy But when you tell 'em my name From here to Birmingham I got a few friends I never was there when it counts I get my way You're so like me You seemed ashamed Ashamed that I was A good friend of American soldiers I'll say it loud here by your grave Those angels can't Ever take my place Don't judge me so harsh little girl So you got a Playboy mommy But when you tell 'em my name And you want to cross that bridge All on your own Little girl they'll do you no harm Cause they know Your Playboy mommy But when you tell 'em my name I got a few friends Somewhere where the orchids grow I can't find those church bells That played when you died Played Gloria Talkin 'bout Hosanah Don't judge me so harsh little girl So you got a Playboy mommy Come home But when you tell those soldiers my name And cross that bridge All on your own Little girl they'll do you no harm Cause they know Your Playboy mommy But I'll be home I'll be home To take you in my arms |
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Flaxen hair blowing in the breeze
It is time for the geese to head south I have come with my mustard seed I cannot accept that she will be taken from me "Do you know who I am" she said "I'm the one who taps you on the shoulder when it's your time Don't be afraid I promise that she will awake Tomorrow somewhere Tomorrow somewhere" Wrap yourself around The tree of life and the dance of the infinity Of the hive Take this message to Michael I will comb myself into chains In between the tap dance clan And your ballerina gang I have come for the beekeeper I know you want my You want my queen Anything but this Can you use me instead? In your gown with your breathing mask Plugged into a heart machien As if you ever needed one I must see the beekeeper I must see if she'll keep her alive Call Engine 49 I have come with my mustard seed Maybe I'm passing you by Just passing you by girl I'm passing you by On my way On my way I'm just passing you by But don't be confused One day I'll be coming for you ... I must see the beekeeper I must see the beekeeper |
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With a strut into the room
With his hat cocked sure defiantly He said `I, I have heard That you can play the way I like it to be played.` I said `I can play anyway that you want. But first I want, I want to know Baby is it sweet sweet Sweet the sting Is it real this infusion Can it heal where others before have failed? If so then somebody Shake shake shake me sane `cause I am inching ever closer to the tip of this scorpion`s tail` He said `I laid my weapons down with my pistol Fully loaded a hunted man To my root will it end Or begin in your cinnabar juice?` Is it sweet sweet Sweet the sting Is it real your infusion Can it heal where others before have failed? If so then somebody Shake shake shake me sane `cause I am inching ever closer to the tip of this scorpion`s tail` Love let me breathe Breathe you in Melt the confusion Until there is There is you.. union Baby is it sweet sweet Sweet the sting Is it real your infusion Can it heal where others before have failed? If so then somebody Shake shake shake me sane `cause I am inching ever closer to the tip of this scorpion`s tail` Baby is it sweet, now now Baby is it sweet, boy Oh baby is it sweet... |
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Spark byTori Amos
She's addicted to nicotine patches she's addicted to nicotine patches she's afraid of the light in the dark 6.58 are you sure where my spark is here, here, here she's convinced she could hold back a glacier but she couldn't keep Baby alive doubting if there's a woman in there somewhere here, here, here you say you don't want it again and again but you don't really mean it you say you dont want it this circus we're in but you don't you don't really mean it you don't really mean it If the Divine master plan is perfection maybe next i'll give Judas a try trusting my soul to the ice cream assassin here, here, here you say you don't want it again and again but you don't really mean it you say you don't want it this circus we're in but you don't you don't really mean it you don't really mean it How many fates turn around in the overtime ballerinas that have fins that you'll never find you thought that you were the bomb yeah well so did i say you don't want it say you don't want it say you don't want it again and again but you don't really mean it say you don't want it this circus we're in but you don't you don't really mean it you don't really mean it She's addicted to nicotine patches she's afraid of the light in the dark 6.58 are you sure where my spark is here, here, here |
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☆Cruel☆
so don't give me respect. don't give me a piece of your preciousness. flaunt all she's got in our old neighbourhood. I'm sure she'll make a few friends. even the rainbows down let us pray as you cock-cock cock your mane. no cigarettes only peeled HAVANAS for you. I can be cruel. I don't know why. why can't my ba.ll.oo.n stay up in a perfectly windy sky. I can be cruel. I don't know why. I don't know why. dance with the Sufis celebrate your top ten in the charts of pain. a~~~ lover brother bogenvilla my vine twists around your need. even the rain is sharp like today as you sh-sh-shock me sane. no cigarettes only peeled HAVANAS for you. I can be cruel. I don't know why. why can't my ba.ll.oo.n stay up in a perfectly windy sky. I can be cruel. I don't know why. I don't know why. a~~ I can be cruel. I don't know why. why can't my ba.ll.oo.n stay up in a perfectly windy sky. I can be cruel. 우~~워우워~~~ |
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sights and sounds
pull me back down another year i was here whipping past the reflecting pool me and you skipping school and we make it up as we go along we make it up we go along you said - you raced from langley - pulling me underneath a cherry blossom canopy -do i have- of course i have, beneath my raincoat, i have your photographs. and the sun on your face i'm freezing that frame and somewhere alfie cries and says enjoy his every smile you can see in the dark through the eyes of laura mars how did it go so fast you'll say as we are looking back and then we'll understand we held gold dust in our hands sights and sounds pull me back down another year i was here i was here gaslights glow in the street (flickering past) twilight held us in her palm as we walked along and we make it up as we go along we make it up as we go along letting names hang in the air what color hair (auburn crimson) autumn knowingly stared and the day that she came i'm freezing that frame i'm freezing that frame and somewhere alfie smiles and says enjoy her every cry you can see in the dark through the eyes of laura mars how did it go so fast you'll say as we are looking back and then we'll understand we held gold dust in our hands in our hands |
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Don't say morning's come
Don't say it's up to me If I could take 25 minutes Out of the record books Sugar, He brings me sugar Bobby's collecting bees and hammers he used one on me Cold war with little boys Get in with a bubble gum trade and Sugar, bring me sugar And all the robins bring Bring me many things but Sugar, oh sugar He brings me sugar As far as I can tell I've been gone for miles now And you know, and I know I don't know me very well And you know, and I know If they found me out What you gonna do What you gonna do when they find you out What you gonna do when they find out you're nothing but sugar Oh sugar, all the robins bring Sugar, he brings me sugar And all the robins bring They bring me many things but Sugar, he brings me sugar And all the robins bring They bring many things but Sugar Oh sugar Sugar Sugar Sugar |
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Maybe I didn't like to hear
But I still can't believe Speed Racer is dead So then I thought I'd make some plans But fire thought she'd really rather be water instead And Peggy got a message for me From Jesus And I've heard every word that you have said And I know I have been driven like the snow This is cooling Faster than I can This is cooling Faster than I can But do I hate what she is But do I want to be her And don't we love something fresh Anything new, virgin Woman you got too many brambles Hiding under these bushes Woman you got too many brambles But I always liked a good storm I'm always good for a storm So then love walked up to like And said I know that you don't like me much Let's go for a ride This ocean is wrapped around that pineapple tree And is your place in heaven Worth giving up these kisses These, these kisses And Peggy got a message for me From Jesus And I've heard every word that you have said And I know I have been driven like the snow, but This is cooling Faster than I can Hey yes, faster than I can Hey, this is cooling This is cooling |
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Everybody wants something from you
Everybody want a piece of Mary Lush valley all dressed in green Just ripe for the picking God I want to get you out of here You can ride in a pink mustang When i think of what we've done to you Mary, can you hear me? Growing up isn't always fun They tore your dress and stole your ribbons They see you cry, they lick their lips Butterflies don't belong in nets Oh Mary, can you hear me? Mary, you're bleeding Mary, don't be afraid We're just waking up And I hear help is on the way Mary, can you hear me? Mary, like Jimi said Mary, don't be afraid 'Cause even the wind.... Even the wind cries your name Everybody wants you sweetheart Everybody got a dream of glory Las Vegas got a pin-up girl They gottta run as they buy and sell River's a myth, running dry Can't you hear the dolphins crying? What do we do when our baby scream? Fill their mouths with some acid rain Oh Mary, can you hear me? Mary, you're bleeding Mary, don't be afraid We're just waking up And i hear help is on the way Mary, can you hear me? Mary, like Jimi said Mary, don't be afraid 'Cause even the wind..... Even the wind cries your name Na nay nay nay nay, na na na nay nay Na nay nay nay nay, na na na nay nay, ooh ooh Na nay nay nay nay, na na na nay Oh butterflies don't belong in nets Oh Mary, can you hear me? Mary, you're bleeding Mary, don't be afraid We're just waking up And i hear help is on the way Mary, can you hear me? Mary, like Jimi said Mary, don't be afraid 'Cause even the wind..... Even the wind cries your name 'Cause even the wind cries your name 'Cause even the wind cries your name Cries your name.... Cries your name.... Cries your name |
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Playboy Mommy by Tori Amos
In my platforms I hit the floor Fell face down Didn't help my brain out Then the baby came Before I found The magic how To keep her happy I never was the fantasy Of what you want Wanted me to be Don't judge me so harsh little girl So you got a Playboy mommy But when you tell 'em my name And you want to cross that bridge All on your own Little girl they'll do you no harm Cause they know Your Playboy mommy But when you tell 'em my name From here to Birmingham I got a few friends I never was there when it counts I get my way You're so like me You seemed ashamed Ashamed that I was A good friend of American soldiers I'll say it loud here by your grave Those angels can't Ever take my place Don't judge me so harsh little girl So you got a Playboy mommy But when you tell 'em my name And you want to cross that bridge All on your own Little girl they'll do you no harm Cause they know Your Playboy mommy But when you tell 'em my name I got a few friends Somewhere where the orchids grow I can't find those church bells That played when you died Played Gloria Talkin 'bout Hosanah Don't judge me so harsh little girl So you got a Playboy mommy Come home But when you tell those soldiers my name And cross that bridge All on your own Little girl they'll do you no harm Cause they know Your Playboy mommy But I'll be home I'll be home To take you in my arms |
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Well hey do you do Judo
when they surround you A little mental yoga will they disappear It's grim but never dubious as motives go One thing she'll always promises promises is a show Thunder wishes it could be the Snow Wishes it could be as loved as she can be These gifts are here for her for you for me I watch me be this other thing and never know if I'm marooned or where the purple people go then lily white matricide from vicious words it doesn't leave a scratch so therefore no one's hurt Thunder wishes it could be the Snow Wishes it could be as loved as she can be These gifts are here for her for you for me And don't you know The nurses make it clear Just when you've escape you have yourself to fear a restaurant that never has to close Breakfast, every hour it could save the world so hey do you do Judo in your finery an angel's face is tricky to wear constantly Thunder wishes it could be the Snow Wishes it could be as loved as she can be These gifts are here for her for you for me For her for her |
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Go to bed, the priests are dead
Now no one can call you back Go to bed, the priests are dead Finally, you're pepper minted land He's a merman He doesn't need your voice He's a merman Go to bed, dream instead And you will find him He's a merman eternally He doesn't need something you're not willing to give He's a merman Doesn't need your voice to cross his land For lies Go to bed, the priests are dead Now no one can call you back Go to bed, the priests are dead Finally you found it and lalala Who could ever say you're not simply wonderful? Who could ever harm you Go to sleep now You're my little girl Go to bed, the priests are dead And go and sing it all again Go to bed, past the apple orchard and you'll feel nice Two can play, I said two can play |
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