Låttexter: Tori Amos. Suede.
Suede. Suede. Suede. Suede. You always felt like suede.
There are days I feel your twin, peek-a-boo, hiding underneath your skin.
Hmm, jets are revving, yes, revving from a central source, and this,
This power over me- not because you feel something or don't feel something for me,
But because mass so big it can swallow, swallow her whole star intact.
Call me "evil" call me "tide is on your side", anything that you want.
Anybody knows you can conjure anything by the dark of the moon.
Boy, and if you keep your silence silencer on you'll talk yourself right into a job.
But out of a hole. But into my bayou, into my, my bayou. Suede.
I?m sure that you've been briefed, my absorption lines,
They are frayed and I fear, my fear is grea-ter than my faith,
But I walk the missionary way. You always felt like suede.
There are days I am your twin, peek-a-boo, hiding underneath your skin.
Hmm, jets are revving, yes, revving from an ether twist.
Call me "evil" call me "tide is on your side", anything that you want.
Anybody knows you can conjure anything by the dark of the moon.
Boy, and if you keep your silence silencer on you'll talk yourself right into a job.
But out of a hole, but into my bayou, into my, my bayou. Suede.
Oh... little sister I hope you didn?t feel that way,
An oh... little sister I?m glade you came,
(Hope you feel... yes.)
And I said, oh, little sister I hoped you wouldn?t feel that way,
(I... didn't feel... you... this time.)
An oh... little sister, oh again,
And I said, oh, little sister I hope you didn?t feel that way,
(Feel... I couldn't feel you this time.)
An oh... I?m still glad you came,
(Mmm... I...)
I said, oh, little sister I wished you didn?t feel that way,
(Feel your pain.)
An oh, little girl I?d do the same again said,
(This I'd do the same and I, so well,)
Oh... little sister I hoped you wouldn?t feel that way,
(I... didn't feel...)
Oh... I said I wished, oh... little sister you'll forgive me one day,
(Hiy... the same, the same,)
You?ll forgive me one, one. Suede.
There are days I feel your twin, peek-a-boo, hiding underneath your skin.
Hmm, jets are revving, yes, revving from a central source, and this,
This power over me- not because you feel something or don't feel something for me,
But because mass so big it can swallow, swallow her whole star intact.
Call me "evil" call me "tide is on your side", anything that you want.
Anybody knows you can conjure anything by the dark of the moon.
Boy, and if you keep your silence silencer on you'll talk yourself right into a job.
But out of a hole. But into my bayou, into my, my bayou. Suede.
I?m sure that you've been briefed, my absorption lines,
They are frayed and I fear, my fear is grea-ter than my faith,
But I walk the missionary way. You always felt like suede.
There are days I am your twin, peek-a-boo, hiding underneath your skin.
Hmm, jets are revving, yes, revving from an ether twist.
Call me "evil" call me "tide is on your side", anything that you want.
Anybody knows you can conjure anything by the dark of the moon.
Boy, and if you keep your silence silencer on you'll talk yourself right into a job.
But out of a hole, but into my bayou, into my, my bayou. Suede.
Oh... little sister I hope you didn?t feel that way,
An oh... little sister I?m glade you came,
(Hope you feel... yes.)
And I said, oh, little sister I hoped you wouldn?t feel that way,
(I... didn't feel... you... this time.)
An oh... little sister, oh again,
And I said, oh, little sister I hope you didn?t feel that way,
(Feel... I couldn't feel you this time.)
An oh... I?m still glad you came,
(Mmm... I...)
I said, oh, little sister I wished you didn?t feel that way,
(Feel your pain.)
An oh, little girl I?d do the same again said,
(This I'd do the same and I, so well,)
Oh... little sister I hoped you wouldn?t feel that way,
(I... didn't feel...)
Oh... I said I wished, oh... little sister you'll forgive me one day,
(Hiy... the same, the same,)
You?ll forgive me one, one. Suede.
Amos, Tori