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Texty: Tori Amos. Caught A Lite Sneeze.

Caught a lite sneeze. Caught a lite breeze.
Caught a lightweight lightningseed.
Boys on my left side. Boys on my right side.
Boys in the middle- and you're not here.
Doot do, do do do do do, doot oo...
I need a big loan from a girl zone.

Building... tumbling... down.
Didn't know our love was so small.
Couldn't stand it at all.
Mister Saint John, just bring your son.


The spire is hot and my cells can't feed.
And you still got that Belle dragging your foots, yes.
I'm hiding it well Sister Ernestine.
But I still got that Belle dragging my foots, yes.


Building... tumbling... down.
Didn't know our love was so small.
Couldn't stand it at all.
Mister Saint John, just bring your son.


Right on time.
You get closer and closer, call my name.
There's no way... in- use that fame.
Rent your wife and kids today.
And maybe she will, I said maybe she will.
Caught a lite sneeze. Dreamed a little dream.
Made my own pretty hate machine.
Boys on my left side. Boys on my right side.
Boys in the middle and you're not here.
Boys in their dresses and you're not here.
I need a big loan from a girl zone.
I need a big loan from a girl zone.


Building... tumbling... down.
Didn't know our love was so small.
Couldn't stand it at all.
Mister Saint John, just bring your son.