Tori Amos - Little Earthquakes (2006 Remaster)(2006)

Yellow bird flying gets shot in the wing
Good year for hunters and Christmas parties
And I hate, and I hate, and I hate, and I hate
Elevator music
The way we fight
The way I'm left here silent

Oh, these little earthquakes
Here we go again
Ooh, these little earthquakes
Doesn't take much to rip us into pieces, yeah

We danced in graveyards with vampires 'til dawn
We laughed in the faces of kings, never afraid to burn
And I hate, and I hate, and I hate, and I hate
Disintegration
Watching us wither
Black-winged roses that safely changed their color

Oh, these little earthquakes
Here we go again
Ooh, these little earthquakes
Doesn't take much to rip us into pieces
Doesn't take much to rip us into pieces

I can't reach you
I can't reach you
I can't reach you
I can't reach you
Can't reach you

Give me life, give me pain, give me myself again
Give me life, give me pain, give me myself again
Give me life, give me pain, give me myself again
Give me life, give me pain, give me myself again
Give me life, give me pain, give me myself again (give me myself, honey)
Give me life, give me pain, give me myself again (give me myself)
Give me life, give me pain, give me myself again
Give me life, give me pain, give me myself again (give me myself again)

Eee, yeah
Eee, yeah
Eee, yeah
Eee

Oh, these little earthquakes
Here we go again
Ooh, these little earthquakes
Doesn't take much to rip us into pieces
Doesn't take much to rip us into pieces
Doesn't take much to rip us into pieces
Yeah, yeah