Tori Amos "Playboy Mummy" lyrics

Playboy Mummy

In my platformsI hit the floorFell face downDidn't help my brain outThen the baby cameBefore I foundThe magic howTo keep her happyI never was the fantasyOf what you wantWanted me to beDon't judge me so harsh little girlSoYou got a playboy mommyBut when you tell em my nameAnd you want to cross thatBridge all on your ownLittle girl they'll do you no harmCause they knowYour playboy mommyBut when you tell em my nameFrom here to Birminghman I got a few friendsI never was thereWas there when it countsI get my wayYou're so like meYou seemed ashamedAshamed that I wasA good friend of American soldiersI'll say it loud here by your graveThose angels can'tEver take my placeSomewhere where the orchids growI can't find those church bellsThat played when you diedPlayed GloriaTalkin boutHosanahDon't judge me so harsh little girlYou got a playboy mommyCome homeBut when you tell them soldiers my nameAnd cross that bridge all on your ownLittle girl they'll do you no homeCause they know your playboy mommyI'll be homeI'll be homeTo take you in my arms

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