she’s addicted to nicotine patches
she’s addicted to nicotine patches
she’s afraid of the light in the dark
658 are you sure where my spark is
here here here
she’s convinced she could hold back a glacier
between cotton balls and xylophones
but she couldn’t keep baby alive
i’m getting old
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 don’t really mean it
you say you don’t want it the circus we’re in
but you don’t don’t really mean it
you don’t don’t really mean it
if the divine master’s plan is perfection
swing low
maybe next i’ll give judas a try
swing low sweet chariot
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 don’t really mean it
you say you don’t want it the circus we’re in
but you don’t don’t really mean it
you don’t 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 yes well so did i
say you don’t want it say you don’t want 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 yes 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 don’t really mean it
you say you don’t want it the circus we’re in
but you don’t don’t really mean it
you don’t don’t really mean it
she’s addicted to nicotine patches
she’s afraid of the light in the dark
658 are you sure where my spark is
here here here
Artist: Tori Amos
Year: 1998
Decade: 90s
Language: en
Word Count: 130