Tori Amos

Father Lucifer

Father Lucifer,
You never looked so sane.
You did always did prefer the drizzle to the rain.
Tell me you're still in love with that Milkmaid.
How's the Lizzles?
How's your Jesus Christ been hanging?

Nothing's gonna stop me from floating.
Nothing's gonna stop me from floating.

He says he reckons I'm a watercolour stain.
He says I run and then I run from him.
And then I run,
He didn't see me watching
From the aeroplane.
He wiped a tear
And then he threw away our appleseed.

Nothing gonna stop me from floating.
Nothing gonna stop me from floating.

Everyday's my wedding day.
Though baby's still in her comatose state.
I'll die my own Easter Eggs.
Don't go yet.
And Beenie lost the sunset but that's OK.
Does Joe bring flowers to Marilyn's grave
And girls that eat pizza and never gain weight

Father Lucifer,
You never looked so sane.
You did always did prefer the drizzle to the rain.
Tell me you're still in love with that Milkmaid.
How's the Lizzles?
How's your Jesus Christ been hanging?