Tori Amos – Bliss

Tori Amos – Bliss

Father, I killed my monkey

I let it out to

Taste the sweet of spring

Wonder if I will wander out

Test my tether to

See if I’m still free

From you

Steady as it comes

Right down

To you

I’ve said it all

So maybe we’re a Bliss

Of another kind

Lately, I”m in to circuitry

What it means to be

Made of you but not enough for you

And I wonder if

You can bilocate is that

What I taste

Your supernova juice

You know it’s true I”m part of you

Steady as it comes

Right down

To you

I’ve said it all

So maybe we’re a Bliss

Of another kind

Steady as it comes

Right down to you

I’ve said it all

So maybe you’ve a four horse engine

With a power drive

A hot kachina who wants into mine

Take it with your terracide

Steady as it comes

Right down

To you

I’ve said it all

I said a Bliss

Of another kind

I said a Bliss

Of another kind

I said a Bliss

Of another kind

So maybe we’re a Bliss

A Bliss of

A Bliss of A Bliss of We’re a Bliss

Of another kind