Tori Amos

Mr. Bad Man

He’s a bad man

Mr. Bad Man

And she had enough of him

so the wolves try to dry her eyes

’cause the bad man made her cry

But everyday I know that

I may just be closer

to the sea of frozen words

Words that even soldiers

would lay down their swords for

And they come in every color

And flavor too doo doo doo doo

And flavor too doo doo doo doo

There’s a gold star

on a gendarme

So she asked him

"Hey can you hold my song?

It’s the one piece that I got left

so hide it well" she said

He’s a bad man

Mr. Bad Man

And she had enough of him

so the wolves try to dry her eyes

’cause the bad man made her cry

But everyday I know that

I may just be closer

to the sea of frozen words

Words that even soldiers

would lay down their swords for

And they come in every color

And flavor too doo doo doo doo

And flavor too doo doo doo doo

And flavor too doo doo doo d