Lletres: Tori Amos. The Waitress.

(Uhuh... uhuh...) So I want to kill this waitress.
She's worked here a year longer than I.
If I did it fast, you know that's an act of kindness. (Uhuh...)

But, I believe in peace, oh, I believe in peace, bitch.
I believe in peace, oh, I believe in peace.
Oh, I believe in peace, bitch, I believe in peace.


(Uhuh... uhuh... uhuh...) I want to kill this waitress.
(Uhuh... uhuh...) I can't believe this violence in mind.
And is her power all in her club sandwich. (Uhuh...)


Oh, I believe in peace, oh I believe in peace, bitch.
I believe in peace, oh, I believe in peace.
Oh, I believe in peace, bitch, I believe in peace.


(Uhuh... uhuh...) I want to kill this killing wish.
There're too many stars and not enough sky. (Uhuh...)
Boys all think she's living kindness.
Well ask a fellow waitress...
(Uhuh... uhuh...)
Ask a fellow waitress...