Tori Amos - Mother Revolution

“Lucky me
I guessed the kind of man
That you would turn out to be
Now I wish that I’d been wrong and then
I could remember to breathe…”

Tori Amos - Witness
“Thought I heard you Whispering murder Thought this witches Brew was more than Bullet-proof But words are like guns When you shoot the moon…”
- from the album The Beekeper

Tori Amos - Witness

“Thought I heard you
Whispering murder
Thought this witches
Brew was more than
Bullet-proof
But words are like guns
When you shoot the moon…”

- from the album The Beekeper

Tori Amos - Mother Revolution

“And all along the watchtower
The night horses and the black mares
Ready themselves for the outcome
For the strange times upon us…”

The Shazzamity

Shazzamity in a nut shell. Pigeon posts are often found here. It's a love/hate thing. As well your typical commentary on the contributions our society makes to music, fashion, film, and television. It's pomp and circumstance, y'all! The shazzamity starts here. I'll even punch that pigeon in the face if I have to. (Please note: No actual pigeons were harmed in the making of this blog.)

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