| Song | Suede - Live "Bootleg" Version-Manchester |
| Artist | Tori Amos |
| Album | Manchester Apollo, Manchester, U.K. 6/5/05 |
| 作词 : Amos | |
| Lyrics：Tori Amos Music：Tori Amos | |
| suede you always felt like suede | |
| there are days i feel your twin | |
| peekaboo hiding underneath your skin | |
| jets. are revving yes revving | |
| and this. has power over me. not because | |
| you feel something | |
| or don't feel something for me | |
| but because. mass. so big. | |
| it can swallow swallow her whole star intact. | |
| call me 'evil' call me | |
| 'tide is on your side' anything that you want. | |
| anybody knows you can conjure anything | |
| by the dark side of the moon. boy. and if | |
| you keep your silence silencer on | |
| you'll talk yourself right into a job. | |
| out of a hole into my bayou | |
| i'm sure that you've been briefed my | |
| apsorption lines. they are frayed and i fear. | |
| my fear is greater than my faith | |
| but i walk. the missionary way. | |
| you always felt like suede | |
| there are days i am your twin | |
| peekaboo hiding underneath your skin | |
| jets. are revving. yes revving from | |
| an ether twist . | |
| call me 'evil' little sister. I guess | |
| i'd do the same. little sister. | |
| you'll forgive me one day. |
| zuò cí : Amos | |
| Lyrics: Tori Amos Music: Tori Amos | |
| suede you always felt like suede | |
| there are days i feel your twin | |
| peekaboo hiding underneath your skin | |
| jets. are revving yes revving | |
| and this. has power over me. not because | |
| you feel something | |
| or don' t feel something for me | |
| but because. mass. so big. | |
| it can swallow swallow her whole star intact. | |
| call me ' evil' call me | |
| ' tide is on your side' anything that you want. | |
| anybody knows you can conjure anything | |
| by the dark side of the moon. boy. and if | |
| you keep your silence silencer on | |
| you' ll talk yourself right into a job. | |
| out of a hole into my bayou | |
| i' m sure that you' ve been briefed my | |
| apsorption lines. they are frayed and i fear. | |
| my fear is greater than my faith | |
| but i walk. the missionary way. | |
| you always felt like suede | |
| there are days i am your twin | |
| peekaboo hiding underneath your skin | |
| jets. are revving. yes revving from | |
| an ether twist . | |
| call me ' evil' little sister. I guess | |
| i' d do the same. little sister. | |
| you' ll forgive me one day. |