Tori Amos
ode to my clothes previously unreleased
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Somewhere in the hills of Ireland
There's a Prada bag
and somewhere down the lane
there's a dog in Gucci lace
and sometimes I think that I
will lose sleep at night
cause it's hard, yes it's hard
to say goodbye to my clothes
My clothes
nobody knows things like my clothes
my telephone life in the back of my jeans
nobody knows how I feel today
how I feel today
So now, now that there gone in the hills of Ireland
So long, So long
this was an ode to my clothes
- Album:
- The Light Princess
- Unrepentant Geraldines
- Gold Dust
- Miscellaneous
- Night Of Hunters
- Abnormally Attracted To Sin
- Midwinter Graces
- American Doll Posse
- The Beekeeper
- A Piano: The Collection
- Y Kant Tori Read
- The Original Bootlegs
- Boys for Pele (Deluxe)
- Flicker
- About Night Of Hunters
- Under The Pink (Deluxe Edition)
- Live At Montreux
- Live at Montreux 91/92
- Legs and Boots: Washington, DC - October 26, 2007
- Royce Hall Auditorium, Los Angeles, CA 4/25/05