[The London Community Gospel Choir] Sweet, sweet, sweet now Sweet sting
[Tori Amos]
With a strut into the room With his hat cocked sure defiantly He said "I- I have heard That you can play the way I like it to be played." I said, "I can play any way that you want But first I want, I want to know
[Tori Amos] Baby, is it sweet, sweet, sweet the sting? Is it real, this infusion? Can it heal where others before have failed? If so then somebody shake, shake, shake me sane ´Cause I am inching ever closer To the tip of this scorpion´s tail"
[The London Community Gospel Choir] Sweet, sweet, sweet now
[Tori Amos] He said, "I laid my weapons down With my pistol fully loaded A hunted man to my root Will it end or begin in your cinnabar juice?"
[Tori Amos] Is it sweet, sweet, sweet, your sting? Is it real, your infusion? Can it heal where others before have failed? If so then somebody, shake, shake, shake me sane ´Cause I am inching ever closer To the tip of this scorpion´s tail
[ Tori Amos] Love let me breathe, breathe you in Melt the confusion until there is
There is you, union
[Tori Amos] Is it sweet, sweet, sweet, your sting? Is it real, your infusion? Can it heal where others before have failed? If so then somebody, shake, shake, shake me sane ´Cause I am inching ever closer To the tip of this scorpion´s tail
[ Tori Amos & The London Community Gospel Choir] Sweet, sweet, sweet now Baby, is it sweet, now, now? Sweet, sweet Baby, is it sweet, boy? Sweet, sweet, sweet now Baby, is it sweet?