Teksty: Tori Amos. Abnormally Attracted to Sin. That Guy.

That guy swears he will walk
And carries a chip as big as New York
That guy at night makes me scream
And smashes the best possibilities

That guy just brings his war home
She cries, "Why can't daddy leave his war, war outside?"
That guy when he wants can love
Like no other love until the darkness comes

Do we make up to break up?
Do we break up then wake up
To cuts instead of kisses?
To cuts instead, instead, instead

That guy swears he will walk
And carries a chip as big as New York
That guy cannot seem to see
There are no other guys but the one he used to be

Do we make up to break up?
Do we break up then wake up
To cuts instead of kisses?
To cuts instead, instead, instead

Will we make up? Will we break up?
Will I wake up with, with that guy?
That guy, that guy