| Song | Putting the Damage On - Live In Boston 10/18/07 |
| Artist | Tori Amos |
| Album | Legs and Boots: Boston, MA - October 18, 2007 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Amos | |
| Lyrics:Tori Amos Music:Tori Amos | |
| Glue, | |
| Stuck to my shoe. | |
| Does anyone know why, | |
| you play with an orange rind? | |
| You say you packed my things | |
| and divided what was mine. | |
| You're off to the mountain top. | |
| I say her skinny legs could use sun. | |
| But, now I'm wishing, | |
| for my best impression | |
| of my best Angie Dickinson. | |
| But, now I've got to worry | |
| cause, boy, you still look pretty | |
| when you're putting the damage | |
| when you're putting the damage on. | |
| Don't make me scratch on your door. | |
| I never left you | |
| for a Banjo. | |
| I only just turned around for a poodle | |
| and a corvette. | |
| and my impression | |
| of my best Angie Dickinson. | |
| But, now, I've got to worry | |
| cause, boy, you still look pretty | |
| when you're putting the damage on. | |
| I'm trying not to move, | |
| it's just your ghost | |
| passing through. | |
| I said | |
| I'm trying not to move | |
| it's just your ghost passing through, | |
| it's just your ghost passing through, | |
| and now I'm quite sure... | |
| There's a light in your platoon. | |
| I've never seen a light move | |
| like yours. | |
| Can do to me, | |
| so now I'm wishing | |
| for my best impression | |
| of my best Angie Dickinson, | |
| but, now, I've got to worry | |
| cause boy you still look pretty | |
| to me, | |
| but, I've got a place to go. | |
| I've got a ticket to your late show. | |
| And now I'm worrying cuase even still | |
| you sure are pretty | |
| when you're putting the damage, | |
| yes, | |
| when you're putting the damage, | |
| you're just so pretty. | |
| When you're putting the damage on.... |
| zuo ci : Amos | |
| Lyrics: Tori Amos Music: Tori Amos | |
| Glue, | |
| Stuck to my shoe. | |
| Does anyone know why, | |
| you play with an orange rind? | |
| You say you packed my things | |
| and divided what was mine. | |
| You' re off to the mountain top. | |
| I say her skinny legs could use sun. | |
| But, now I' m wishing, | |
| for my best impression | |
| of my best Angie Dickinson. | |
| But, now I' ve got to worry | |
| cause, boy, you still look pretty | |
| when you' re putting the damage | |
| when you' re putting the damage on. | |
| Don' t make me scratch on your door. | |
| I never left you | |
| for a Banjo. | |
| I only just turned around for a poodle | |
| and a corvette. | |
| and my impression | |
| of my best Angie Dickinson. | |
| But, now, I' ve got to worry | |
| cause, boy, you still look pretty | |
| when you' re putting the damage on. | |
| I' m trying not to move, | |
| it' s just your ghost | |
| passing through. | |
| I said | |
| I' m trying not to move | |
| it' s just your ghost passing through, | |
| it' s just your ghost passing through, | |
| and now I' m quite sure... | |
| There' s a light in your platoon. | |
| I' ve never seen a light move | |
| like yours. | |
| Can do to me, | |
| so now I' m wishing | |
| for my best impression | |
| of my best Angie Dickinson, | |
| but, now, I' ve got to worry | |
| cause boy you still look pretty | |
| to me, | |
| but, I' ve got a place to go. | |
| I' ve got a ticket to your late show. | |
| And now I' m worrying cuase even still | |
| you sure are pretty | |
| when you' re putting the damage, | |
| yes, | |
| when you' re putting the damage, | |
| you' re just so pretty. | |
| When you' re putting the damage on.... |
| zuò cí : Amos | |
| Lyrics: Tori Amos Music: Tori Amos | |
| Glue, | |
| Stuck to my shoe. | |
| Does anyone know why, | |
| you play with an orange rind? | |
| You say you packed my things | |
| and divided what was mine. | |
| You' re off to the mountain top. | |
| I say her skinny legs could use sun. | |
| But, now I' m wishing, | |
| for my best impression | |
| of my best Angie Dickinson. | |
| But, now I' ve got to worry | |
| cause, boy, you still look pretty | |
| when you' re putting the damage | |
| when you' re putting the damage on. | |
| Don' t make me scratch on your door. | |
| I never left you | |
| for a Banjo. | |
| I only just turned around for a poodle | |
| and a corvette. | |
| and my impression | |
| of my best Angie Dickinson. | |
| But, now, I' ve got to worry | |
| cause, boy, you still look pretty | |
| when you' re putting the damage on. | |
| I' m trying not to move, | |
| it' s just your ghost | |
| passing through. | |
| I said | |
| I' m trying not to move | |
| it' s just your ghost passing through, | |
| it' s just your ghost passing through, | |
| and now I' m quite sure... | |
| There' s a light in your platoon. | |
| I' ve never seen a light move | |
| like yours. | |
| Can do to me, | |
| so now I' m wishing | |
| for my best impression | |
| of my best Angie Dickinson, | |
| but, now, I' ve got to worry | |
| cause boy you still look pretty | |
| to me, | |
| but, I' ve got a place to go. | |
| I' ve got a ticket to your late show. | |
| And now I' m worrying cuase even still | |
| you sure are pretty | |
| when you' re putting the damage, | |
| yes, | |
| when you' re putting the damage, | |
| you' re just so pretty. | |
| When you' re putting the damage on.... |