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Ode to My Clothes - Tori Amos
Somewhere in the hills
Of Ireland
There's a prada bag
And somewhere down the lane
There's a dog in gucci lace
And sometimes I think that I
Will lose sleep at night
'Cause it's hard
Yes it's hard
To say goodbye
To my clothes
My clothes
Nobody knows things like my clothes
My telephone life in the back of my jeans
Nobody knows how I feel today
How I feel today
So now
Now that they're gone
In the hills of Ireland
So long
So long
This was an ode
To my clothes
Bye bye clothes
