Little Earthquakes (Live) [Plugged Tour 1998] Tori Amos

[Verse 1]
Yellow bird flying
Gets shot in the wing
Good year for hunters
And Christmas parties
And I hate, and I hate
And I hate, and I hate
Elevator music
The way we fight
The way I'm left here silent

[Chorus]
Oh, these little earthquakes
Here we go again
Oh, these little earthquakes
Doesn't take much to rip us into pieces

[Verse 2]
We danced in graveyards
With vampires till dawn
We laughed in the faces of kings
Never afraid to burn
And I hate, and I hate
And I hate, and I hate
Disintegration
Watching us wither
Black winged roses that safely changed their color