13.11.08, 20:26 | #72 (permalink) |
Alfa Üye Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul
Mesajlar: 11.417
Konular: 1154 Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi : | Parasol Parasol When I come to terms to terms with this When I come to terms with this When I come to terms to terms with this My world will change for me I haven't moved since the call came Since the call came I haven't moved I stare at the wall knowing on the other side The storm that waits for me Then the Seated Woman with a Parasol May be the only one you can't betray If I'm the Seated Woman with a Parasol I will be safe in my frame I have no need for a sea view For a sea view I have no need I have my little pleasures This wall being one of these When I come to terms to terms with this When I come to terms with this When I come to terms with this whip lash of silk on wool embroidery Then the Seated Woman with a Parasol May be the only one you can't betray If I'm the Seated Woman with a Parasol I will be safe in my frame I will be safe In my frame In your house In your frame... Tori Amos |
13.11.08, 20:26 | #73 (permalink) |
Alfa Üye Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul
Mesajlar: 11.417
Konular: 1154 Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi : | Past The Mission Past The Mission I don't believe I went too far I said I was willing She said she knew what my books did not I thought she knew what's up Past the mission Behind the prison tower Past the mission I once knew a hot girl Past the mission They're closing every hour Past the mission I smell the roses She said they all think they know him Well she knew him better Everyone wanted something from him I did too but I shut my mouth He just gave me a smile Past the mission Behind the prison tower Past the mission I once knew a hot girl Past the mission They're closing every hour Past the mission I smell the roses Past the mission And I smell the roses Hey they found a body Not sure it was his but they're using his name And she gave him shelter And somewhere I know she knows Somethings only she knows Past the mission Behind the prison tower Past the mission I once knew a hot girl Past the mission They're closing every hour Past the mission I smell the roses Past the mission Behind the prison tower Past the mission I once knew a hot girl Past the mission They're closing every hour Past the mission I smell the roses Past the mission And I smell the roses Past the mission And I smell the roses... Tori Amos |
13.11.08, 20:27 | #74 (permalink) |
Alfa Üye Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul
Mesajlar: 11.417
Konular: 1154 Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi : | Playboy Mommy Playboy Mommy 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 Birminghman I got a few friends I never was there 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 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 You got a playboy mommy Come home But when you tell them soldiers my name And cross that bridge all on your own Little girl they'll do you no home Cause they know your playboy mommy I'll be home I'll be home To take you in my arms... Tori Amos |
13.11.08, 20:28 | #75 (permalink) |
Alfa Üye Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul
Mesajlar: 11.417
Konular: 1154 Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi : | Precious Things Precious Things 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 holding on to his picture Dressing up every day I wanna smash the faces of those beautiful boys Those christian boys So you can made me cum That doesn't make you Jesus 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 ever nice girl These precious things Let them bleed Let them wash away These precious things Let them break Let them wash away... Tori Amos |
13.11.08, 20:29 | #76 (permalink) |
Alfa Üye Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul
Mesajlar: 11.417
Konular: 1154 Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi : | Pretty Good Year Pretty Good Year Tears on the sleeve of a man Don't wanna 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 going to bring you back May 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 Still Pretty good year... Tori Amos |
13.11.08, 20:30 | #77 (permalink) |
Alfa Üye Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul
Mesajlar: 11.417
Konular: 1154 Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi : | Professional Widow Professional Widow 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 Star****er just like my Daddy Just like my Daddy selling his baby Just like my Daddy Gonna strike a deal made him feel Like a congressman It runs in the family Rest you shoulder Peaches and Cream Everywhere a Judas as fas as you can see Beautiful anbgel Calling "We got every re run of Muhammad Ali" Prism perfect Honey bring it close to your lipls Yes What is termed a landslide of principle Proportion boy it better be big boy Star****er just like my Daddy Just like my Daddy selling his baby Just like my dady Gonna strike a deal make him feel LIke a Congressman It runs in the family Maother Mary China white Brown may be sweeter She will supply Mother Mary China white Brown may be sweeter She will supply She will supply She will supply She will supply... Tori Amos |
13.11.08, 20:34 | #78 (permalink) |
Alfa Üye Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul
Mesajlar: 11.417
Konular: 1154 Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi : | Purple People Purple People 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 İf I'm marooned or where the purple people go Then lily white matricide From vicious words İt 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 İt 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... Tori Amos |
13.11.08, 20:34 | #79 (permalink) |
Alfa Üye Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul
Mesajlar: 11.417
Konular: 1154 Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi : | Putting The Damage On Putting The Damage On Glue Stuck to my shoes Does anyone konw why you play with an orange rind You say you packed my things And divided what was mine you're off to the mountain top I say her skinny legs could use 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 putt the damage on Don't make me scratch on you 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 you 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 you 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 Angie 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'm worrying cause 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... Tori Amos |
13.11.08, 20:35 | #80 (permalink) |
Alfa Üye Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul
Mesajlar: 11.417
Konular: 1154 Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi : | Raining Blood Raining Blood Trapped in purgatory A lifeless object, alive Awaiting reprisal Death will be their acquisition The sky is turning red Return to power draws near Fall into me, the sky's crimson tears Abolish the rules made of stone Pierced from below, souls of my treacherous past Betrayed by many, now ornaments dripping above Awaiting the hour of reprisal Your time slips away Raining blood From a lacerated sky Bleeding its horror Creating my structure Now I shall reign in blood... Tori Amos |
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