Teksty: Tori Amos. Sister Named Desire.

Got a sister named Desire
They don't let you light those little boys
By their house on the backhand swing

I know a vicar who coughs a lot
Thought we told some little
Sweet stories in the parking lot

They say the girl lost her sway
They say the girl lost her sway that day
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God I'd like to drag him for a long way
'Cause maybe I then I'd just cry a little
Tear near to that sleepy safe place

And I'm gonna take him by myself if I've got to go
Don't let you, let you know where she goes to
With those, me as I interfere

They say that girl lost her sway
They say that girl lost her sway that day
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Teach me about them old worlds big brother man
In an elevator where
Somebody can get out with the sound

They say that girl lost her sway just watch it
Just watch it slip through my hands, boy
Watch it go, what you know

I, yes I see, just see
'Cause she can still wring
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