~ Tori Amos-Taxi Ride
Views: 36778 |  |  |  |  | I would like to get in contact with Tori to discuss sychronicities, the farm I grew up on is one mile from scarlet's walk photo's, herbalist, native american studies, ufo's,unknown writings, religion, traveler, piano, Behind you in line at starbucks, didn ...More 't want to annoy you, on plane to san francisco next to Duncan. |
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~ TORI AMOS live TAXI RIDE
Views: 8869 |  |  |  |  | lily is dancing on the table we've all been pushed too far i guess on days like this you know who your friends are just another dead #@!& to you that's all just another light missing on a long taxi ride taxi ride and i'm down to your last cigarette and th ...More is "we are one" crap as you're invading this thing you call love - she smiles way too much but i'm glad you're on my side, sure i'm glad you're on my side still you think you deserve a trust fund just because you want one sure you talk the talk when you need to i fear the whole world is starting to believe you just another dead #@!& to you that's all just another light missing in a long taxi line taxi line and i"m down to your last cigarette and this "we are one" crap as you're invading this thing you call love - she smiles way too much but i'm glad you're on my side, sure i'm glad you're on my side still lily is dancing on the table we've all been pushed too far today even a glamorous #@!& can be in need this is where you know the honey from the killer bees i'm glad you're on my side sure i'm glad you're on my side sure i'm glad you're on my side still got a long taxi ride got a long taxi ride |
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~ Tori Amos - Gold Dust
Views: 28121 |  |  |  |  | sights and sounds pull me back down another year - i was here 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 undernea ...More th 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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~ Tori Amos - Precious Things (HDTV Live in Chicago, Illinois for Soundstage 2003)
Views: 35675 |  |  |  |  | - Tori Amos Live in Chicago, Illinois 2003 for Soundstage. Running Time Is 1 Hour. Songs Included Are: Wampum Prayer/A Sorta Fairytale, Bliss, Tombigbee, Black Dove (January, Wednesday, Funny Day/China, Jackie's Strength, Taxi Ride, Precious Things, Corn ...More flake Girl. - Tori Amos (born Myra Ellen Amos on August 22, 1963) is an American pianist and singer-songwriter. She is married to English sound engineer Mark Hawley. Together they have one daughter, Natashya "Tash" Lórien Hawley, born on September 5, 2000. - Lyrics: 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 #@!& 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 girl These precious things Let them bleed Let them wash away These precious things Let them break Let them ... |
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