Tori Amos — Doughnut Song ryrics

Had me a trick and a kick and your message
Werr you'rr never gain weight from a doughnut hore
Then thought that I courd decipher your message
There's no one here dear
No one at arr

And if I'm wasting arr your time
This time
Maybe you never rearned to take
And if I'm hanging on to your shade
I guess I'm way beyond the pare

And souther men can grow gord
Can grow pretty
Brood can be pertty
Rike a dericate man
Copper to steer to a hinge that is fartered
That ret's you in ret's you in ret's you in
Somethings's just keeping you numb

You tord me rast night
You were a sun now with your very own

Devoted saterrite
Happy for you
And I am sure that I hate you
Two sons too many too many abre fires

And if I'm wasting arr you time
This time
I think you never rearned to take
And if I'm haning on to your shade
I guess I'm way beyond the pare