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Boys For Pele, Tori Amos
Boys For Pele
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Release date:

1996

 
Duration: 72:22  
Size, Mb: 66,41  
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128

 
Price for album: 1.44 (discount 20%)  

 
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Title / Artist     Duration Bitrate Size (Mb) Price Download
1
Beauty Queen & Horses Lyrics 06:07 128 5,60 0.10
2
Blood Roses Lyrics
Ahaha... Ahaha... Blood roses, blood roses, back on the street now.
Blood roses, blood roses back on the street now.
Can't forget the things you never said.
An on days like these starts me thinking.
When chickens get a taste of your meat girl.
When chickens get a taste of your meat, yes. Ahaha...

You gave him your blood and your warm little diamond.
He likes killing you after you're dead.
You think I'm a queer, I think you're a queer.
Said I think you're a queer, I think you're a queer.
I shaved every place where you been boy.
I said, I shaved every place where you been, yes. Ahaha...


God knows I know I've thrown away those graces...
God knows I know I've thrown away those graces...
God knows I know I've thrown away those graces...


The Belle of New Orleans tried to show me once how to Tango.
Wrapped around your feet, wrapped around like good little roses.


Ahaha... Blood roses, blood roses, back on the street now.
Blood roses, blood roses, back on the street now... now... now... now...
You've cut out the flute from throat of the loon.
And at least when you cry now, he can't even hear you.


When chickens get a taste of your meat girl,
C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon,
Oh, when he sucks you deep, yes, sometimes you're nothing but meat...
03:59 128 3,64 0.10
3
Father Lucifer Lyrics
Hi, hi... hmm...
Father Lucifer you never looked so sane.
You always did prefer the drizzle to the rain.
Tell me that you're still in love with that Milkmaid.
How the Lizzies, how's your Jesus Christ been hanging. Ha.

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


Heh. He says he reckons I'm a watercolor 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's gonna stop me from floating.
Nothing's gonna stop me from floating.


TORI
Hey... yes...
Every day's my wedding day.
Though baby's still in his comatose state.
Die my own Easter eggs.
Just don't go yet, just don't go.
And Beenie lost the sunset but that's okay.
Does Joe bring flowers to Marilyn's grave?
And girls that eat pizza and never gain weight,
Never gain weight, never gain weight...


SECOND TORI
Go away, world don't leave glass, Gorgie.
Can not faye red skiddly dee.
And I'm, gee yes, never go,
Go so fast... go away down.
Lee glass Gorgie's well.
Your faye red there she goes,
And she goes and she goes.


BACKGROUND TORIS
Maybe she's hiding in a hotdog.
Got a pig hiding in a truffle.
Wearing those purple garters.
And girl I got a condo in Hoboken.


Hi, mmm, mmm, yes... hum... mmm... hmm...
Father Lucifer you never looked so sane.
You always did prefer the drizzle to the rain.
Tell me that you're still in love with that Milkmaid.
How the Lizzies, how's your Jesus Christ been hanging. Hum, mmm...
03:39 128 3,36 0.10
4
Professional Widow Lyrics
Slag pit, stag shit, oh, honey bring it close to my lips, yes.
Don't blow those brains yet, we gotta be big boy, we gotta be big, heh.
Starfucker just like my Daddy, yes. Starfucker just like my Daddy, yes.
Selling his baby, yes, just like my Daddy, yes.
Gonna strike a deal, make him feel like a Congressman.
Run'in in a family, hoh, it's run'in a family... oh... heh, hoh.

Rest your shoulders, Peaches and Cream.
Everywhere a Judas as far as you can see.
Beautiful angel calling...
"We got every re-run of Muhammad Ali."

Prism perfect, oh honey bring it close to your lips, yes.
What is termed a landslide of principle proportion boy.
It's gotta be big, I said, it better be big, hey, hey.
Starfucker just like my Daddy, yes. Starfucker just like my Daddy, yes.
Selling his baby, yes, just your Daddy, yes, selling his baby.
I'm gonna strike a deal, make him feel like a Congressman.
It's run'in in a family, hoh, it's run in a family, hey.
It's run'in in a family, hey baby, it's run'in a family... eh... ya...


Mother Mary, china white... Brown may be sweeter, may be sweeter...
Mother Mary, china white... Brown may be sweeter.
She will supply, she will supply, she will supply, she will supply, supply, supply.
Give me peace, love, peace, love.
Give me peace, love and a hard cock.
04:32 128 4,15 0.10
5
Professional Widow (Armand's Star Trunk Funkin' Mix) Lyrics 08:06 128 7,41 0.10
6
Mr. Zebra Lyrics
Hello Mr. Zebra.
Can I have you sweater 'cause it's cold, cold, cold in my hole, hole, hole.
Ratatouille Strychnine- sometimes she's a friend of mine,
With her gigantic whirlpool that will blow your mind.

Hello Mr. Zebra.
Ran into some confusion with a Mrs. Croc-o-dile-dile-dile.
Furry mussels marching on, she thinks she's Kaiser Wilhelm.
Or a civilized syllabub to blow your mind.


Figure it out. She, she's a goodtime fella.
She got a little fund to fight for Moneypenny's rights.
Figure it out. She, she's a goodtime fella.
"Too bad the burial was premature," she said, and smiled.
01:07 128 1,02 0.10
7
Marianne Lyrics
Tuna robber, a little blubber in my igloo, yeah.
And I knew you pigtails and all. Girls when they fall...
And they said Marianne killed herself,
And I said not a chance, not a chance.
Don't you love the girls, ladies, babes, old bags who say,
She was so pretty why, why, why,
Why did she crawl down in the old deep ravine... Marianne.

C'mon pigtails girls and all those,
Sailors get your bags and hold down...
Won't you just hold down... hold down.
'Cause Ed is watching my every sound,
I said they're watching my every sound.


The weasel squeaks faster than a seven day week...
I said Timmy and that purple monkey are all down at Bobby's house...
Making themselves pesters and lesters and jesters and my traitors of kind.
And I'm just having thoughts,
I said, I'm just having thoughts of having thoughts, having... Marianne.
Ha-ha-ha, she could outrun the fastest slug.
She could, I'm just having thoughts of Marianne,
Quickest girl in the frying pan and,
I'm just having thoughts of Marianne.
04:10 128 3,80 0.10
8
Caught A Lite Sneeze Lyrics
Caught a lite sneeze. Caught a lite breeze.
Caught a lightweight lightningseed.
Boys on my left side. Boys on my right side.
Boys in the middle - and you're not here.
Doot do, do do do do do, doot oo...
I need a big loan from a girl zone.

Building... tumbling... down.
Didn't know our love was so small.
Couldn't stand it at all.
Mister Saint John just bring your son.


The spire is hot and my cells can't feed.
And you still got that Belle dragging your foots, yes.
I'm hiding it well, Sister Ernestine.
But I still got that Belle dragging my foots, yes.


Building... tumbling... down.
Didn't know our love was so small.
Couldn't stand it at all.
Mister Saint John just bring your son.


Right on time.
You get closer and closer, call my name.
There's no way... in- use that fame.
Rent your wife and kids today.
And maybe she will, I said maybe she will.
Caught a lite sneeze. Dreamed a little dream.
Made my own pretty hate machine.
Boys on my left side. Boys on my right side.
Boys in the middle and you're not here.
Boys in their dresses and you're not here.
I need a big loan from a girl zone.
I need a big loan from a girl zone.


Building... tumbling... down.
Didn't know our love was so small.
Couldn't stand it at all.
Mister Saint John just bring your son.
04:26 128 4,06 0.10
9
Muhammad My Friend Lyrics
Muhammad my friend, it's time to tell the world.
We both know it was a girl back in Bethlehem.
And on that fateful day when she was crucified,
She wore Shiseido Red and we drank tea by her side.
It's sweet... sweet... sweet... it used to be so sweet to me, well.

Muhammad my friend, I'm getting very scared.
Teach me how to love my brothers, who don't know the law.
And what about the deal on the flying trapeze?
Got a peanut butter hand.
But honey do drop in at the Dew Drop Inn.
I said sweet... sweet... sweet... between the boys and the bees.
It's sweet-sweet-sweet, sweet... sweet... yes,
Between the boys and the bees.


Moses I know, I know you've seen fire.
But you've never seen fire until you've seen the Pele blow.
And I've never seen light but I sure have seen gold.
And Gladys save a place for me on your grapevine,
'Till I get my a-own, honey, TV show.


Ashre, ashre, ashre, ashre.
And if I loose my Cracker Jacks at the tidal wave,
I got a place in the Pope's rubber robe.
I said, Muhammad my friend, It's time to tell the world.
We both know it was a girl back in Bethlehem.
We both know it was a girl back in Bethlehem.
We both know it was a girl back in Bethlehem.
03:48 128 3,49 0.10
10
Hey Jupiter Lyrics
No one's picking up the phone. Guess it's me and me.
And this little masochist, she's ready to confess,
All the things that I never thought that she could feel and,

Hey Jupiter, nothings been the same.
So are you gay, are you blue?
Thought we both could use a friend to run to.
And I thought I wouldn't have to be with you... something new.


Sometimes I breath you in, and I know you know.
And sometimes you take a swim, found your writing on my wall.
Well if my hearts soaking wet, boy your boots can leave a mess.


Hey Jupiter, nothings been the same.
So are you gay, are you blue?
Thought we both could use a friend to run to.
And I thought you wouldn't have to keep with me, hiding.
Who... ho, who... ho, who...ho, yes.


Thought I knew myself so well. All the dolls I had.
Took my leather off the shelf, your apocalypse was fab.
For a girl who couldn't choose between the shower or the bath.
And I thought I wouldn't have to be with you, a magazine.
Who... ho, ooh... ho, who... yes. Who... who... who... yes.


No one's picking up the phone. Guess it's clear he's gone.
And this little masochist is lifting up her dress.
Guess I thought I could never feel things I feel and,


Hey Jupiter, nothing's been the same.
So are you gay, are you blue?
Thought we both could use a friend to run to.
Hey Jupiter, nothing's been the same.
So are you safe, now we're through.
Thought we both could use a friend to run to.
Hey Jupiter...
05:11 128 4,75 0.10
11
Way Down Lyrics
Maybe I'm the after glow, 'cause I'm with a band you know.
Don't you hear the laughter on the way... down.
Yes, I am the anchor-man, dining here with Son of Sam.
Hear too much to chatter on the way... down.

Gonna meet a great big star.
Gonna drive his great big car.
Gonna have it all here on the way... down.
The way... down, the way... down, she knows- let's go.
The way... down, the way... down, the way... down, she knows.
01:13 128 1,13 0.10
12
Little Amsterdam Lyrics
Little Amsterdam
in a southern town
hominy get it on the plate girl
Momma keep your head down
Momma it wasn't my bullet

don't take me back to the Range
I'm just comin out of the cells in my brain
girl you got to know these days
which side your on

Momma got shit
she loved a brown man
then she built a bridge to the Sheriff's bed
she'd do anything to save her man
you see her olives are cold pressed
and her best friend is a sun dress
but Momma
it wasn't my bullet

round and a round and a round I go
round and a round and a round this time for keeps
Father only you can save my soul
and playing that organ must count
for somthing
girl you got to know these days
which side your on
Little Amsterdam
shut down today
they buried her with a
butter bean bouquet
and the Sheriff now can't ride away
like he said into the sunset
and I wont say
he shouldna pay
but Momma
it wasn't my bullet
04:30 128 4,11 0.10
13
Talula (The Tornado Mix) Lyrics 03:43 128 3,40 0.10
14
Not The Red Baron Lyrics
not the Red Baron
not Charlie Brown
think I got the message figured
another pilot down
and are their devils with halos
in beautiful capes
taking them into the flames

not Judy G
not Jean Jean with a hallowed
heart
i see that screen go
down in the flames
with every step with every beautiful heel
pointed

not the Red Baron I'm sure
not Charlie Brown's wonderful dog
not anyone I really know
just another pilot down
maybe I'll just sing him a last
little sound many there know some girls
with red ribbons
the prettiest
red
ribbons
03:51 128 3,51 0.10
15
Agent Orange Lyrics
Gotta tell you what I heard
From agent orange
Mister suntan
Mister happy man
Mister I know the girls on all the world tours
Mister agent, yeah
He's my favorite
And they don't understand
He's got palm oil pants
Yes, he's down and there and everywhere
He's getting in too deep in this
Underwater city where she swims and swims
01:26 128 1,30 0.10
16
Doughnut Song Lyrics
Had me a trick and a kick and your message
Well you'll never gain weight from a doughnut hole
Then thought that I could decipher your message
There's no one here dear
No one at all

And if I'm wasting all your time
This time
Maybe you never learned to take
And if I'm hanging on to your shade
I guess I'm way beyond the pale

And souther men can grow gold
Can grow pretty
Blood can be pertty
Like a delicate man
Copper to steel to a hinge that is faltered
That let's you in let's you in let's you in
Somethings's just keeping you numb

You told me last night
You were a sun now with your very own

Devoted satellite
Happy for you
And I am sure that I hate you
Two sons too many too many able fires

And if I'm wasting all you time
This time
I think you never learned to take
And if I'm haning on to your shade
I guess I'm way beyond the pale
04:19 128 3,96 0.10
17
Putting The Damage On Lyrics
Glue,
Stuck to my shoe.
Does anyone know why,
you play with an orange rind?
You say you pack my things
and divided what was mine.

You're off to the mountain top.
I say her skinny legs could use some 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 on
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 cause even still
you sure are pretty
when your putting the damage,
yes,
when you're putting the damage,
you're just so pretty.
When your putting the damage on...
05:15 128 4,80 0.10
18
Twinkle Lyrics
sure that star can twinkle
and you're watching it do
boy so hard boy so hard
but I know a girl
twice as hard
and I'm sure
said I'm sure she's watching it too
no matter what she's got in her right dresser
tied
i know she's watching that star

gonna twinkle
gonna twinkle
gonna twinkle

and last time I knew
she worked at an Abbey in Iona
she said "I killed a man T
i've gotta stay hidden in this Abbey"
but I can see that star
when she twinkles
and she twinkles
and I sure can
that means
i sure can

that means
i sure can
so hard
so hard
03:11 128 2,92 0.10