There and Back, # 9

[nephartiti]

I wasn't sure whether I should put more Tori lyrics on, but I can't resist.

"Just a minute of your time
yes I've been known to delude myself
so let me put those rose colored glasses
to the test

now is this real enough for you
'cause blondes here don't jump out of cakes
if that never impressed you much
come board this lunatic express

Just why do they say
have a nice day anyway
we both know they wouldn't mind
if I just curled up and died
let's not give that one a try

Chin up put on a pair of these roseys
raise those blinds
Chin up a happy mask was never
your best disguise
chin up put on a pair of these roseys
in no time you will feel
almost fine
almost rosey

Now some girls here will huddle with
no not footballers that are rich
but will confide in small white sticks
he bats as the Virginian Slim

Yes you can laugh a Femme Fatale
in a bride's dress now married to
the Effortlessness of the cracks
that lie now in between the facts

Now about when Violet died
the cause still unidentified
she thought her love would be enough
but you can't seduce seduction

Her tentacles of endless want
reach through my corridors
and tempt me do taste of her power
I sober with the witching hour

And when I hear of one more bomb
yes, we have all been robbed of song
and nightingales who throw their arms up
when is enough enough? -- (Almost Rosey)