Lyrics: Tori Amos. Under The Pink. God.

God, sometimes you just don't come through
God, sometimes you just don't come through
Do you need a woman to look after you?
God, sometimes you just don't come through

You make pretty daisies, pretty daisies love
I gotta find find find what you're doing about things here?

A few witches burning gets a little toasty here
I gotta find find find find, why you always go when the wind blows?

God, sometimes you just don't come through
God, sometimes you just don't come through
Do you need a woman to look after you?
God, sometimes you just don't come through

Tell me you're crazy maybe then I'll understand
You got your 9 iron in the back seat, just in case

Heard you've gone south, well, baby, you love your new 4 wheel
I gotta find find find, why you always go when the wind blows?

Give not thy strenghth unto women
Nor thy ways to them which destroyeth kings

Will you even tell her
If you decide to make the sky fall?
Will you even tell her
If you decide to make the sky fall?

God, sometimes you just don't come through
God, sometimes you just don't come through
Do you need a woman to look after you?
God, sometimes you just don't come through
Do you need a woman to look after you?
God, sometimes you just don't come through