Tori Amos Professional Widow Lyrics

Slag pit, stag s___, oh, honey bring it close to my lips, yes.
Don't blow those brains yet, we gotta be big boy, we gotta be big, heh.
Starfucker just like my Daddy, yes. Starfucker just like my Daddy, yes.
Selling his baby, yes, just like my Daddy, yes.
Gonna strike a deal, make him feel like a Congressman.
Run'in in a family, hoh, it's run'in a family... oh... heh, hoh.

Rest your shoulders, Peaches and Cream.
Everywhere a Judas as far as you can see.
Beautiful angel calling...
"We got every re-run of Muhammad Ali."

Prism perfect, oh honey bring it close to your lips, yes.
What is termed a landslide of principle proportion boy.
It's gotta be big, I said, it better be big, hey, hey.
Starfucker just like my Daddy, yes. Starfucker just like my Daddy, yes.
Selling his baby, yes, just your Daddy, yes, selling his baby.
I'm gonna strike a deal, make him feel like a Congressman.
It's run'in in a family, hoh, it's run in a family, hey.
It's run'in in a family, hey baby, it's run'in a family... eh... ya...

Mother Mary, china white... Brown may be sweeter, may be sweeter...
Mother Mary, china white... Brown may be sweeter.
She will supply, she will supply, she will supply, she will supply, supply, supply.
Give me peace, love, peace, love.
Give me peace, love and a hard c___.