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Jun 08 2015

Cruel by Tori Amos

This week, like last week, is another song that both Doms and subs can sing as a call and response. It’s fun to do things as a couple.

‘Cruel’

lyrics by Tori Amos

So don’t give me respect
Don’t give me a piece of your preciousness
Flaunt all she’s got in your old neighborhood
I’m sure she’ll make a few friends

Even the rain bows down, let us pray
As you cock up, cock your mane
No cigarettes only peeled Havana’s for you

I can be cruel
I don’t know, why?
Why can’t my balloon stay up
In a perfectly windy sky

I can be cruel
I don’t know, why?
Don’t know, why?

Dance with the Sufi’s
Celebrate your top ten in the charts of pain
Lover, brother, bougainvillea
My vine twists around your need

Even the rain is sharp like today
As you shock me sane
No cigarettes only peeled Havana’s for you

I can be cruel
I don’t know, why?
Why can’t my balloon stay up
In a perfectly windy sky?

I can be cruel
I don’t know, why?
Don’t know, why?

I can be cruel
I don’t know, why?
Why can’t my balloon stay up
In a perfectly windy sky?

I can be cruel
I don’t know, why?
Don’t know why, why?

Why, why?
Why, why?

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