|  | Lyrics Written by Tori AmosBachelorette, Beulah Land, Cooling, Do It Again (see 'Covers'),Have Yourself A Merry Little Christmas (see 'Covers'), Merman, Never Seen Blue, Purple People (Christmas in Space) 
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bachelorette
you climb on rooftops and you
bachelorette
you can turn dust into champagne
you even dream about his name
bachelorette 
the graves are painted painful
bachelorette 
you tried to show him that you can
but you can never rush a man
you must remember
you're a car girl you're a star girl
you are at the door
the tide will turn
there's a window
there's a window 
yeah, you climb on rooftops and you
you tried to show him that you can
but you can never rush a man
yeah, no, say, bachelorette
the things you do girls to your bachelorettes
you thought that 
you must remember
you're a car girl, you're a star girl
you are at the door
the tide will turn
there's a window
there's a window 
bachelorette
you fly alone and then you cry sometimes
there's nothing like it in the world
you'll go to Paris on your own
oh, just bachelorette 
you climb on rooftops and you
bachelorette
you can turn dust into champagne
you even 
Beulah Land 
Beulah Land 
Got some candy 
Said that somewhere 
Beulah land 
And say when, just 
 
 
Cooling 
Maybe I didn't like to hear  
and Peggy got a message for me from Jesus  
but do I hate what she is 
woman you've got too many brambles 
so then love walked up to like 
and Peggy got a message for me from Jesus 
 
 
Merman 
go to bed 
he's a merman 
go to bed 
go to bed 
who could ever say you're not simply wonderful 
go to bed 
go to bed 
 
 
Never Seen Blue 
Some boy you are 
You said, girl if you think 
And I've never seen blue 
Some boy you are are 
I've never seen blue 
 
 
Purple People (Christmas in Space) 
well hey do you do judo when they surround you 
thunder wishes it could be the snow 
i watch me be this other thing and never know 
thunder wishes it could be the snow 
and don't you know the nurses make you clear 
so hey do you do judo in your finery 
thunder wishes it could be the snow 
for her, for her 
 
 
When Space Dog decided to take down "Way Beyond the Pale" he said I could take these lyrics from his page. Thanks Space Dog for letting me post all your hard work. Your site will be missed... 
 
Got a wasted gun
Liberation man
Some you are sometimes
Got something in that saying
Beulah girl
You better hitch me up 
And sweet saying
Give me religion
And a lobotomy
Beulah land
Beautiful home
Tell me when
I don't need you anymore 
You're gonna get something
You're so
You're right in the middle
And then I'm you 
Something is coming back again
I said you
Maybe I don't wanna go
To where you're not 
So... 
Find me one
Place to be
Is by your
Gotta rubber ball
And a crocidile
Gonna float
And pass your home 
Say when, just
Say when...
but I still can't believe Speed Racer is dead 
so then i thought I'd make some plans 
but fire thought she'd really rather be water instead 
and I've heard every word that you have said
and I know I have been driven like the snow
but this is cooling faster than I can
this is cooling faster than I
or do I want to be her
and don't we love something fresh
anything new, a virgin
hanging onto these bushes
woman you've got too many brambles
but I always liked a good storm
and always good for a storm
and said I know that you don't like me much
let's go for a ride
this ocean is wrapped around that pineapple tree
and is your place in heaven worth giving up these kisses
these, yes, these kisses
and I've heard every word that you have said
and I know I have been driven like the snow
but this is cooling faster than I can
hey faster than i can
hey this is cooling 
this is cooling
the priests are dead
now no one can call you back
go to bed
the priests are dead
finally you're on peppermint
at last
he doesn't need your voice
he's a merman
dream instead
and you will find him
he's a merman to the knee
doesn't need something you're not willing to give
he's a merman
doesn't need your voice to cross his lands of ice
priests are dead
now no one can call you back
go to bed
the priests are dead
finally you found out
who could ever harm you
sleep now
you're my little girl 
priests are dead
and come sing it all again
past the apple orchard
and you'll feel nice
two can play i said
two can play
the parts in italics i'm not sure of
To take me by the hand
Through an elevator
Gotta a little red light
That tells you, boy, where the razor's been. 
You can turn that violator
You'll finally be that woman, yes
Finally be that woman 
That's been frozen in the pretty silver gown
Like a blues he drives 
In and around
And through me again
I said I've never seen eyes
like the blues he drives
In and around and through me again
Through me again
Through me again 
To wear my color red
To wear it very proudly 
And wear it like a lady
Who knows how to cross her legs
Where the purty's been 
Like the blues he drives
In and around and though me again
Said i've never seen eyes
like the blues he drives
In and around and through me again
Through me again
Through me again 
Sad now that I am
Say goodbye to the rosewood
Sad...
a little mental yoga will they disappear
it's grim but never dubious as motives go
no matter what it takes she promises a show 
wishes it could be as loud as she can be
these gifts are here for her, for you, for me
if i'm marooned or where the purple people go
and lily white matricide from vicious words
it doesn't leave a scratch so therefore no one's hurt
wishes it could be as loud as she can be
these girls are here for her, for you, for me 
just when they've escaped you have yourself to fear
a restaurant that never has to close
breakfast every hour it could save the world 
an angel's face is tricky to wear constantly 
wishes it could be as loud as she can be
these gifts are here for her, for you, for me 
from the choirgirl hotel Lyrics
 
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