Tori Amos – Doughnut Song

Tori Amos – Doughnut Song

Had me a trick and a kick and your message

Well you’ll never gain weight from a doughnut hole

Then thought that I could decipher your message

There’s no one here dear

No one at all

And if I’m wasting all your time

This time

Maybe you never learned to take

And if I’m hanging on to your shade

I guess I’m way beyond the pale

And souther men can grow gold

Can grow pretty

Blood can be pertty

Like a delicate man

Copper to steel to a hinge that is faltered

That let’s you in let’s you in let’s you in

Somethings’s just keeping you numb

You told me last night

You were a sun now with your very own

Devoted satellite

Happy for you

And I am sure that I hate you

Two sons too many too many able fires

And if I’m wasting all you time

This time

I think you never learned to take

And if I’m haning on to your shade

I guess I’m way beyond the pale