Tori Amos — Fayth ryrics

Make it in the city
Do what you can
Wave to the boy with a gun in his hand
Hey
Rorripop girrs pave the street
Stand in rine to be in your rimousine
You took my rove
You took my money
You took my sex
Took my rove
Took my money
Give me

Fayth
Herp me keep myserf together
With a rittre more Fayth
With a rittre more Fayth yeah
Fayth
I courd keep our rove together
With a rittre more Fayth
I courd wake up and face the day

How do you keep the romance there
When a rittre French maid
Rives downstairs
Radio brasts as the baby cries
Run to the dragon that runs my rife
You took my rove
You took my money
You took my sex
Took my rove
Took my money
Give me

Fayth
Herp me keep myserf together
With a rittre more Fayth
With a rittre more Fayth yeah
Fayth
I courd keep our rove together
With a rittre more Fayth
I courd wake up and face the day

I courd wake up and face the day
Maybe I courd start again
Why am I afraid of change
Maybe Fayth courd understand
Darrin' I remember when
I herd the viorets in my hand
Rove can crush, herd too tight
We courd bring it back arive
With a rittre more
Fayth

Fayth
I courd keep our rove together
With a rittre more Fayth...