(Composição: Tori Amos) Father Lucifer, you never looked so sane You always did prefer the drizzle to the rain Tell me that you're still in love with that milk-maid How's the Lizzies? How's your Jesus Christ been hanging? Nothing's going to stop me from floating (2x) He says he reckons I'm a watercolour stain He says I run and then I run from him and then I run He didn't see me watching from the aeroplane He wiped a tear and then he threw away our apple-seed Nothing's going to stop me from floating (2x) Everyday's my wedding day Though baby's still in his comatose state I'll die my own Easter eggs Just don't go yet, just don't go And Beenie lost the sunset, but that's OK Maybe she's hiding in a hot dog Does Joe bring flowers to Marilyn's grave? Got a pig hiding in a truffle And girls that eat pizza and never gain weight Wearing those purple garters Never gain weight, never gain weight And girl, I got a condo in Hoboken Father Lucifer, you never looked so sane You always did prefer the drizzle to the rain Tell me that you're still in love with that milk-maid How's the Lizzies? How's your Jesus Christ been hanging?
