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Lyrics by: Tori Amos
# Debut Chart
48 Feb '00 Single Sales


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Clouds descending I`m not policing what you think and dream I run into your thought from across the room Just another trick Can I weather this I`ve got a fever above my waist You got a squeeze box on your knee I know the truth is in between the 1st and 40th drink Concertina Concertina A chill that bends this I swear you`re the fiecest calm I`ve been in Concertina Concertina Try infrared This I swear You`re the fiercest calm I`ve been in the Soul-quake happened here In a glass word Particle by particle She slowly changes She likes hanging chinese papper cuts Just another fix Can I weather this I got my fuzz all tipped to play I got a dub on your landscape Then there`s your policy of trancing The sauce without the blame Too far too far too far It could all get way too cheerful Concertina I know the truth lies in between the 1st and the 40th drink Clouds descending


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