Beth Orton Follow

Worms don't dance they havn't got the balls

No matter how do you do

Its just you do thats all

you got what it takes to knock at my door

You would get all excited

Never been here before

And now I'm your apple eating heathen

The original sin

Well you aint got my faith

So best keep your belief

I had waited for ever to love someone

I swear I heard you thank your God the time

for having me come along

Chickens dont fly but they have got the wings

No matter how hard they try

They bump into things

They're all running around

But their heads on the ground

They got a wish bone where their back bone should've grown

And now I'm your apple eating heathen

Any old rib stealing eve

Well you aint got my faith

So best keep your belief

I had waited for ever to love someone

I swear I heard you thank your God that time

For having me come along

And an intimacy reduced to cruelty

And I had you believe like this was meant to be

And I look for the magic

But you got away with it

That's all