Tori Amos - Butterfly Lyrics
Stinky soul, get a little lost in my own,Hey general, need a little love in that hole of yours.One ways, now, and saturdays and our kittens all wrapped in cement.From cradle to gumdropsGot me running girl as fast as I can andIs it right, butterfly, they like you better framed and driedDaddy dear, if I can kill one man why not two?Well, nurses smile when you got iron veinsYou cant stain their pretty shoes and pom poms and cherry blondesAnd their kittens still wrapped in cement.From gods saviors to gumdropsGot me running girl as fast as I can andIs it right, butterfly, they like you better framed and dried.Got a pretty, pretty garden, pretty garden, yes.Got me a pretty, pretty garden, a pretty garden, yes.Got me a pretty, pretty garden, a pretty garden