She's addicted to nicotine patches.
She's addicted to nicotine patches.
She's afraid of the light in the dark.
6.58 are you sure where my spark is?
Here... Here... Here...
She's convinced she could hold back a glacier,
(Between cotton balls and xylophones)
But she couldn't keep Baby alive.
(I'm getting old)
Doubting if there's a woman in there somewhere.
(Give it to me, tell it to me)
Here... Here... Here...
You say you don't want it again and again.
But you don't, don't really mean it.
You say you don't want it, this circus we're in.
But you don't, don't really mean it.
You don't, don't really mean it...
If the Divine master plan is perfection,
(Swing low)
Maybe next I'll give Judas a try.
(Swing low, sweet chariot)
Trusting my soul to the ice-cream assassin.
Here... Here... Here...
You say you don't want it again and again.
But you don't, don't really mean it.
You say you don't want it, this circus we're in.
But you don't, don't really mean it.
You don't, don't really mean it...
How many fates turn around in the overtime?
Ballerinas that have fins that you'll never find.
You thought that you were the bomb, yes well so did I.
(You thought that you were)
Say you don't want it, say you don't want it...
(Say you don't)
How many fates turn around in the overtime?
(How many...)
Ballerinas that have fins that you'll never find.
(Searching... to the end... of the world... until...)
You thought that you were the bomb, yes well so did I.
Say you don't want it, say you don't want it.
Say you don't want it again and again.
But you don't, don't really mean it.
Say you don't want it this circus we're in.
But you don't, don't you don't really mean it.
(Don't really mean it)
You don't, don't really mean it...
She's addicted to nicotine patches.
She's afraid of the light in the dark.
6.58 are you sure where my spark is?
Here... Here... Here...
I hated this song when I first listened to it, back in 1998, when MTV was a music chanel. But after some time, it's the one that got me hooked into Tori...
It's like all of her demonds mixed into just one song...
These are the actual lyrics:
She's addicted to nicotine patches. She's addicted to nicotine patches. She's afraid of the light in the dark. 6.58 are you sure where my spark is? Here... Here... Here...
She's convinced she could hold back a glacier, (Between cotton balls and xylophones) But she couldn't keep Baby alive. (I'm getting old) Doubting if there's a woman in there somewhere. (Give it to me, tell it to me) Here... Here... Here...
You say you don't want it again and again. But you don't, don't really mean it. You say you don't want it, this circus we're in. But you don't, don't really mean it. You don't, don't really mean it...
If the Divine master plan is perfection, (Swing low) Maybe next I'll give Judas a try. (Swing low, sweet chariot) Trusting my soul to the ice-cream assassin. Here... Here... Here...
You say you don't want it again and again. But you don't, don't really mean it. You say you don't want it, this circus we're in. But you don't, don't really mean it. You don't, don't really mean it...
How many fates turn around in the overtime? Ballerinas that have fins that you'll never find. You thought that you were the bomb, yes well so did I. (You thought that you were) Say you don't want it, say you don't want it... (Say you don't) How many fates turn around in the overtime? (How many...) Ballerinas that have fins that you'll never find. (Searching... to the end... of the world... until...) You thought that you were the bomb, yes well so did I. Say you don't want it, say you don't want it. Say you don't want it again and again. But you don't, don't really mean it. Say you don't want it this circus we're in. But you don't, don't you don't really mean it. (Don't really mean it) You don't, don't really mean it...
She's addicted to nicotine patches. She's afraid of the light in the dark. 6.58 are you sure where my spark is? Here... Here... Here...
I hated this song when I first listened to it, back in 1998, when MTV was a music chanel. But after some time, it's the one that got me hooked into Tori... It's like all of her demonds mixed into just one song...