The power of orange knickers
Under my petticoat
The power of listening to what
You don't want me to know
Can somebody tell me now
Who is this terrorist
Those girls that smile kindly
Then rip you life to pieces
Can somebody tell me now
Am I alone with this
This little pill in my hand
And with this secret
Kiss
Am I alone in this?
A matter of complication
When you become a twist
For that latest drink
As that transitioning
Can somebody tell me now
Who is this terrorist
This little pill in my hand
That keeps the pain living
Can somebody tell me now
The way out of this
That sacred pot of red stuff
Could blow me out of this
Kiss
Am I alone in this
The power of orange knickers
Under my petticoat
The power of listening to what
You don't want me to know
Shame shame time to leave me now
Shame shame you've had your fun
Shame shame for letting me think
That I would be the one
Can somebody tell me now
Who is this terrorist
This little pill in my hand
Or this secret
Kiss
Am I alone in this
Kiss
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The Power Of Orange Knickers Lyrics

Tori Amos – The Power Of Orange Knickers Lyrics