Painter: Alexey Slusar
Tori Amos ~ Sweet the Sting
Lyrics:
With a strut into the room
With his hat cocked sure defiantly
He said “I. I have heard
That you can play the way I like it to be played.“
I said, I can play. anyway that you want
But first I want. I want to know
Baby is it Sweet Sweet
Sweet the Sting
Is it real this infusion-
Can it heal where others before have failed?
If so then somebody
Shake Shake Shake
Me sane
’cause I am inching ever closer
To the tip of this scorpion’s tail
He said “I laid my weapons
Down with my pistol
Fully loaded, a hunted man
To my root, will it end
Or begin in your cinnabar juice?“
Is it Sweet Sweet
Sweet your Sting
Is it real your infusion
Can it heal where others before have failed?
If so then somebody
Shake Shake Shake
Me sane
’cause I am inching ever closer
To the tip of this scorpion’s tail
Love let me breathe
Breathe