Smokey Joe you're calling at the station,
"if I kill him there are complications"
I did not ask for this
"Oh, but Love yes you did"
maybe it terrifies me
this quiet siege
maybe it terrifies me
you through black ice
at the bottom of the river
Smokey Joe hey what's a revelation
"That one's past is not a destination
It is a road for fools
who need empty approvals"
maybe it terrifies me
this quiet siege
maybe it terrifies me
you through black ice
at the bottom of the river
A songless robin
she became
He stole my sister Clitorides.
These silken rubber gloves
choking his vitriolic tongue
maybe it terrifies me
this quiet siege
maybe it terrifies me
this quiet siege
Smokey Joe is calling at the station
Calling at the station
- Tori Amos, "Smokey Joe"
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