Текст песни Tori Amos - Doughnut Song
Tori Amos - Doughnut Song слова песни
Hand me a trick and a kick and your messageYou`ll never gain weight from a doughnut holeThen thought that I could decipher your messageThere`s no one here dearNo one at allAnd if I`m wasting all your time this timeMaybe you never learned to takeAnd if I`m hanging on to your shadeI guess I`m way beyond the paleAnd southern men can grow coldCan grow prettyBlood can be prettyLike a delicate manCopper to steal to a hinge that is falteredThat let`s you in, let`s you in, let`s you inAnd if I`m wasting all your time this timeI think you never learned to takeAnd if I`m hanging on to your shadeI guess I`m way beyond the paleSo is yours, so is yoursKeeping you downYou told me last nightYou were a sun nowWith your very own devoted satelliteHappy for youAnd I am sure that I hate youTwo sons too manyToo many able firesYou`ve been wasting my time this timeSaid you never learned to takeAnd if I`m hanging on to your shadeI guess I`m way beyond the paleHand me a trick and a kick and your messageYou`ll never gain weight from a doughnut hole