Tori Amos - Leather

Welcome to Sunny Florida / 2004-05-18 1. Father Lucifer 2. Take To the Sky 3. Seaside 4. A Sorta Fairytale 5. Indian Summer 6. Sugar 7. Your Cloud 8. Precious Things 9. Professional Widow 10. Leather 11. Concertina 12. Crucify 13. Hey Jupiter 14. Cooling 15. Bells For Her 16. I Can't See New York 17. Amber Waves 18. Ruby Through the Looking-Glass 19. Cloud On My Tongue 20. Cornflake Girl 21. Apollo's Frock 22. Bug A Martini 23. Tombigbee

Leather

Look I'm standing naked before you
Don't you want more than my sex
I can scream as loud as your last one
But I can't claim innocence

Oh god, could it be the weather
Oh god, why am I here
If love isn't forever
And it's not the weather
Hand me my leather

I could just pretend that you love me
The night would lose all sense of fear
But why do I need you to love me
When you can't hold what I hold dear

Oh god, could it be the weather
Oh god, why am I here
If love isn't forever
And it's not the weather
Hand me my leather

I almost ran over an angel
He had a nice big fat cigar
"In a sense," he said, "you're all alone here
So if you jump, you best jump far"

Oh god, could it be the weather
Oh god, why am I here
If love isn't forever
And it's not the weather
Oh god, could it be the weather
Oh god, it's all very clear
If love isn't forever
And it's not the weather
Hand me my leather (whispered)

Yah la dye, yah la dye, Yah la dye dye dye dye, yah dye...