indian_summer

Tori Amos Lyrics

Indian Summer

Indian summer
Fresh mown grass
Girls in the attic
looking on them
Indian summer
call me back
Someone t

raspberry_swirl

Let's go

I am not your señorita
I am not from your tribe
In the garden, in the garden
I did no crime

I am not your señorita
I am not from your

mr._zebra

TORI AMOS LYRICS

"Mr. Zebra"

Hello Mr. Zebra
Can I have you sweater
Cause it's cold cold cold
In my hole hole hole
Ratatouille Strychnine
S

she’s_your_cocaine


never_seen_blue

Some boy you are
To take me by the hand
Through an elevator
Got a litte red line
That tells you boy
Where the razor's been

You said girl if you think
black_swan

Ride on
Ride on
Friends of the black swan
Ride on
Ride on
Do you know where she's gone
Gumdrops and Saturdays
Did Eric call by the way
He knew

mother_revolution

TORI AMOS LYRICS

"Mother Revolution"

Lucky me
I guessed the kind of man
That you would turn out to be
Now I wish that I'd been wrong and then
I c

ruby_through_the_looking glass

Tori Amos Lyrics

Ruby Through the Looking-Glass

Feel a little hand turning inside me
Don't you think she feels us fighting
Strike me at the root
I won'

don’t_make_me_come_to_vegas


lust

Hey you, gender nectar,
sifting 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.

Rolli

etienne

Maybe I'm a witch lost in time
running through the fields of Scotland by your side
kicked out of France but I still believe
taken to a land far across the sea

Etien

hungarian_wedding_song

when you said you'd marry me
I thought you meant you'd wanted too
then I thought you'd like to
maybe on a tuesday

all the dead are coming
I heard they'll be d

the_beekeeper

TORI AMOS LYRICS

"The Beekeeper"

Flaxen hair blowing in the breeze
It is time for the geese to head south
I have come with my mustard seed
I cannot acc

agent_orange

Gotta tell you
What I heard from Agent Orange
Mister Suntan
Mister Happy Man
Mister I know the girls on all the world tours
Mister Agent
He's my favorite

pretty_good_year

tears on the sleeve of a man
don't wanna be a boy today
i heard the eternal footman
bought himself a bike to race

and greg he writes letters
and burns his CDs

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