Saturday, 30 December 2006

Happy Phantom by Tori Amos



And if I die today I'll be the happy phantom

And I'll go chasin' the nuns out in the yard

And I'll run naked through the streets without my mask on

And I will never need umbrellas in the rain

I'll wake up in strawberry fields every day

And the atrocities of school I can forgive

The happy phantom has no right to bitch


Oo who, the time is getting closer Oo who, time to be a ghost Oo who, every day we're getting closer

The sun is getting dim

Will we payFor who we been, yeah


So if I die today, I'll be the happy phantom

And I'll go wearin' my naughties like a jewel

They'll be my ticket to the universal opera

There's Judy Garland taking Buddha by the hand

And then those seven little men get up to dance

They say Confucius does his crossword with a pen

I'm still the angel to a girl who hates to sin


Oo who, the time is getting closer Oo who, time to be a ghost Oo who, every day we're getting closer

The sun is getting dim

Will I payFor who I been, yeah


Or will I see you, dear, and wish I could come back

You found a girl that you could truly love again

Will you still call for me when she falls asleep

Or do we soon forget the things we cannot see


Oo who, the time is getting closer Oo who, time to be a ghost Oo who, every day we're getting closer

The sun is getting dim

Will I payFor who I been, yeah


And if I die todayAnd if I die today And if I die today Ah-ha, chasing nuns out in the yard

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