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HarukaTheTrophyWife Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Fri May-26-06 04:42 PM
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Post a Tori Amos lyric in the subject line.
Edited on Fri May-26-06 04:42 PM by haruka3_2000
and put the rest of the lyrics and info in the body.

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tarkus Donating Member (780 posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Fri May-26-06 04:49 PM
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1. 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
"Your 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 the myself
Skating around the truth who I am
But I know dad the ice is getting thin

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 of me
I always wanted that myself

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 have gone ahead
I tell you that I'll always want you near
You say that things change
My dear


What a great song. It really never gets old.
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unsavedtrash Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Fri May-26-06 04:55 PM
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2. He said you're really an ugly girl But I like the way you play
"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

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atomic-fly Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Fri May-26-06 04:57 PM
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3. one day you see a strange little girl look at you
"Strange Little Girl" originally by the Stranglers.

one day you see a strange little girl look at you
one day you see a strange little girl feeling blue
she'd run to the town one day
leaving home and the country fair
just beware
when you're there
strange little girl
she didn't know how to live in a town that was rough
it didn't take long before she knew she had enough
walking home in her wrapped up world
she survived but she's feeling old
and she found all things cold
strange little girl
where are you going?
strange little girl
where are you going?
do you know where you could be going?
walking home in her wrapped up world
she survived but she's feeling old
cuz she found all things cold
strange little girl
where are you going?
do you know where you could be going?

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SteppingRazor Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Fri May-26-06 04:58 PM
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4. You're just so pretty when you're putting the damage on
Probably my favorite line from my favorite song of her's. I really liked Tori's first three albums, but I had to stop liking her after that, so that I wouldn't become one of those creepy Tori Guys. If you've been to her concerts, you know what I mean. :scared:


"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 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 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
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HarukaTheTrophyWife Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Fri May-26-06 05:01 PM
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5. There's nothing wrong with guys liking Tori.
Edited on Fri May-26-06 05:01 PM by haruka3_2000
Two of the Tori concerts I went to were with relatively normal straight men. Okay, well Steve dresses like he's in Reservoir Dogs but other than that, he's a nice liberal bookstore manager.
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SteppingRazor Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Fri May-26-06 05:02 PM
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7. Yes there is
:P
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khashka Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Fri May-26-06 05:01 PM
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6. Well I'm not seventeen but I've cuts on my knees
From in the shadow she calls
And in the shadow she finds a way
Finds a way
And in the shadow she crawls
Clutching her faded photograph
My image under her thumb
Yes, with a message from my heart
Yes, with a message from 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 the 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

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

Rushin' rivers, thread so thin, limitation
Dreams with the flying pigs, turbid blue and the drugstores too
Safe in their coats and in their do's
Yeah, smother in our hearts a pillow to my dots
One day maybe one day
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 the chair and be good now"
And become all that they told you
The white coats enter her room
And I'm callin' my baby, callin' my baby, callin' my baby, callin'

Everybody else's girl
Maybe one day she'll be her own
Everybody else's girl
Maybe one day she'll be her own


Khash.
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MissHoneychurch Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Fri May-26-06 05:18 PM
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8. Never was a cornflake girl
Thought that was a good solution hangin' with the raisin girls.
She's gone to the other side givin' us a yo heave ho.
Things are getting king of gross and I go at sleepy time.

This is not really, this-a-this-a-this is not really happening.
You bet your life it is, you bet your life it is.
Oh honey, you bet your life it's a-
Peel out the watchword, just peel out the watchword.

She knows what's goin' on.
Seems we got a cheaper feel now all the sweeteaze are gone.
Gone to the other side with my encyclopedia.
They must'a 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, you bet your life it is.
Oh honey, you bet your life it's a-
Peel out the watchword, just peel out the watchword.
Never was cornflake girl- thought that was a good solution.

Rabbit... where'd you put the keys girl?
Rabbit... where'd you put the keys girl, oho.
Rabbit... where'd you put the keys, a yes.
Rabbit... where'd you put the keys, where'd you put the keys girl?
Oh huh huh huh, oh huh huh huh huh.
Oh huh huh huh, oh huh huh huh huh.

And the man with the golden gun thinks he knows so much (nobody knows),
Thinks he knows so much, yeah (nobody knows).
And the man with the golden gun thinks he knows so much (nobody knows),
Thinks he knows so much, yeah (nobody knows).
And the man with the golden gun thinks he knows so much (nobody knows),
Thinks he knows so much, yeah (nobody knows).
And the man with the golden gun thinks he knows so much (nobody knows),
Thinks he knows so much, yeah, yeah.

Rabbit... where'd you put the keys girl, oh yes.
Rabbit... where'd you put the keys girl?
Rabbit... where'd you put the keys, oh yeah.
Rabbit... where'd you put the keys girl?
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La Lioness Priyanka Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Fri May-26-06 05:22 PM
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9. 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
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miss_american_pie Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Fri May-26-06 05:23 PM
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10. My screams got lost in a paper cup
"Silent All These Years"

Excuse me but can I be you for a while
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'm 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 voice
And it's been here
Silent All These Years

So you found a girl
Who thinks really deep thougts
What's so amazing about really deep thoughts
Boy you best pray that I bleed real soon
How's that thought for you
My scream got lost in a paper cup
You think there's a heaven
Where some screams have gone
I got 25 bucks and a cracker
Do you think it's enough
To get us there

Cause what if I'm 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 voice
And it's been here
Silent All These...

Years go by
Will I still be waiting
For somebody else to understand
Years go by
If I'm stripped of my beauty
And the orange clouds
Raining in head
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
Let's hear what you think of me now
But baby don't look up
The sky is falling
Your mother shows up in a nasty dress
It's your turn now to stand where I stand
Everybody lookin' at you here
Take hold of my hand
Yeah I can hear them

But what if I'm 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 voice

And it's been here
Silent All These Years
I've been here
Silent All These Years


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