Putting The Damage On Lyrics by Tori Amos

Putting The Damage On Lyrics

    Glue stuck to my shoes
    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 Dickenson
    but now I've got to worry
    cause boy you still look pretty
    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 impresson
    of my best Angie Dickenson
    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 plantoon
    I never seen a light move
    like yours can do to me
    so now I'm wishing for my best impression
    of my best Angie Dickenson
    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've got to worry cause even still
    you sure are pretty
    when you're putting the damage on
    yes
    when you're putting the damage on
    you're just so pretty
    when you're putting the damage on

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