I can't see New York 'cause I'm circling down through white cloud and I'm falling out and I know your lips are warm but I can't seem to find my way
I don't like mondays Tell me why I don't like mondays I don't like I don't like I don't like mondays Tell me why I don't like mondays I want to shoot
phase I'm going through And just because I call you up Don't get me wrong, don't think you've got it made I'm not in love, no, it's because I said I
many many naughty things but i would have had a driver cuz i?m not stupid, no i?m not stupid, no not that stupid, anyway cuz if i had been naughty i like being naughty but i
alone I got a bad desire I'm on fire Tell me now baby is he good to you Can he do to you the things that I do I can take you higher I'm on fire
I didn't mean to be so cold I had no right mistreating you that way And oh, how could I know the price I'd pay Sorry I ever caused you pain Sorry I
on the wireless and now Grandfather clocks and coke and brandy, fountain pens and beano and dandy That's what I like, I said Hey, that's what I like
on the wireless and now Grandfather clocks and coke and brandy Fountain pens and Pinot and Dante That's what I like, I said Hey, that's what I like
. I can't see, I can't see... New York... I can't see, I can't see... New York... From the other side I, hum, from the other side...
phase I'm going through. And just because I call you up, don't get me wrong, Don't think you got it made. I'm not in love, no- it's because... I said, I
, I don't like Mondays. I don't like, I don't like, I don't like Mondays. Tell me why, I don't like Mondays. I wanna sho...ot the whole day down, down
and I do one more. (I? he i? he i? he i?) Need a lip-gloss boost in your America. (I? he i? he i? he i?) Is it God's, is it yours, sweet saliva? (I? he i? he i
lamplight, I held your hand. And when I awoke and felt you warm and near, I kissed your honey hair with my grateful tears. Oh, I love you, girl. Oh,
Tom Jones, (Tori Amos) I was a fool to say the things I said. I just lost my head. Made you cry. Made you go. I didn't mean to be so cold. I had no right
... little girl, is your Daddy home? Did he go and leave you all alone? And I got a bad desire, oh... I'm on fire. I can take you higher, mmm... oh... I
the wireless now. Grandfather clocks, an' Coke and Brandy. Fountain pens and Beano and Dandy. A-that's what I like. I said, hey, that's what I like...
