Tori Amos - Daisy Dead Petals lyrics
[Tori Amos - Daisy Dead Petals lyrics]
Daisy Dead Petals, that is her name
She's in a phone booth phase
So underneath the shade of a peppermint tray
She can turn it out with a heel on
She just rides into town
Knowing what they'll say
Knowing they're around the corner
Got a crack in
Got a crack in some strange places
Daisy Dead Petals, that is her name
So maybe she tastes like a hamburger maid
Well
"These dead petals, honey, brought me here"
She said, "These dead petals, honey
Brought me here"
Dancing on a dime hearing mother cry
Maybe she's around the corner
Got a crack in
Got a crack in some strange places
On my back with
On my back with some dirty dishes
Falling down, falling down
All over the river
Falling down, falling down, falling down
Wish what I'm feeling could go
On like this forever
Falling down, falling down, falling down
And since we're down, might as well stay
Might as well fry some eggs
And wave to the shade of the peppermint tray
She's a new friend, not a skeleton
To ride into town, knowing what they'll say
Knowing she tastes like a hamburger maid
But, "These dead petals, honey
Brought me here"
She said, "These dead petals, honey
Brought me here"
She said, "These dead petals, honey
Brought me here"
She's in a phone booth phase
So underneath the shade of a peppermint tray
She can turn it out with a heel on
She just rides into town
Knowing what they'll say
Knowing they're around the corner
Got a crack in
Got a crack in some strange places
Daisy Dead Petals, that is her name
So maybe she tastes like a hamburger maid
Well
"These dead petals, honey, brought me here"
She said, "These dead petals, honey
Brought me here"
Dancing on a dime hearing mother cry
Maybe she's around the corner
Got a crack in
Got a crack in some strange places
On my back with
On my back with some dirty dishes
Falling down, falling down
All over the river
Falling down, falling down, falling down
Wish what I'm feeling could go
On like this forever
Falling down, falling down, falling down
And since we're down, might as well stay
Might as well fry some eggs
And wave to the shade of the peppermint tray
She's a new friend, not a skeleton
To ride into town, knowing what they'll say
Knowing she tastes like a hamburger maid
But, "These dead petals, honey
Brought me here"
She said, "These dead petals, honey
Brought me here"
She said, "These dead petals, honey
Brought me here"