Текст песни Tori Amos - Pancake
Tori Amos - Pancake слова песни
You give me yours, I`ll give you mine.
`Cause I can look your God right in the eye...
You give me yours, I`ll give you mine.
You used to look my God right in the eye. He-ya.
I believe in defending in what we once stood for.
It seems in vogue to be a closet misogynist homophobe.
A change of course in our direction,
A dash of truth spread thinly...
Like a flag on a popstar, on a Benzodiazapene.
You give me yours, I`ll give you mine.
`Cause I can look your God right in the eye...
You give me yours, I`ll give you mine.
You used to look my God right in the eye. He-ya.
Oh, Zion please remove your glove,
And dispel every trace of His spoken word,
That has lodged in my vortex.
I`m not sure who`s fooling who here,
As I`m watching our decay.
We both know you could deflate a seven hurricane.
You could have spared her- oh, but no,
Messiahs need people dying in their name...
You could have spared her- oh, but no,
Messiahs need people dying in their name.
You say, "I ordered you a pancake..." He-ya.
You say, "I ordered you a pancake.."