@ALBUM: Me and a Gun Tori Amos. east west. CD single - YZ618CD. Track listing Silent all these years 4:15 (LP version) Upside down 4:22 Me and a Gun 3:43 (LP version) Thoughts 2:46 Written by Tori Amos @SONG: Upside Down God I love to turn my little blue world upside down God I love to turn my little blue world upside down Inside my head the noise Chatter, chatter, chatter, chatter, chatter You see I'm afraid I'll always be Still coming out of my mother upside down Don't you love to turn this little blue girl upside down? Oh I know you love to turn this little blue girl baby upside down But my heart it says You been shatter, shatter, shatter, shatter, shattered And I know you're still a boy Still coming out of your mother But when you gonna stand on your own? I say the world is sick You say "Tell me what that makes us darlin'" You see, you always find my faults Faster than you find your own You say the world is getting rid of her demons I say "Baby what have you been smoking?" Well I dreamed, I dreamed... I dreamed I loved a black boy My daddy would scream Oh yeah Don't you love to turn this little blue girl upside down? Any kind of touch I think is better than none even upside down But you see I'm tangled up Got a kitten, kitten, kitten, kitten in my hair Cincinnati, I like the word It's the only thing we can seem to turn upside down Well I found (found) the secret (secret) to life I found (found) the secret to life (secret of life) I'm okay when everything is not okay I said I found (found) the secret (secret) to life I found (found) the secret to life (secret of life) I'm okay when everything is not okay Is not okay Oh, we turn and we turn our little blue world upside down I said, don't we love to turn our little blue world baby upside down? Inside my head a voice Chatter, chatter, chatter, chatter, chatter And it says "Girl you're all the same Still coming out of your mothers Still coming out of your mothers upside down" @SONG: Thoughts My thoughts right now I picked up a magazine Here, here they go Fifteen hundred years, Fifteen hundred years right here Oh, burning witches, burning books Burning babies and their looks Yes, indeed Burning everything that's sacred in my jeans Thoughts right now She'd been everybody else's girl Thoughts right now Now... Thoughts right now Aye, right now In my head, in my head Never here... I'm never here I'm never here I'm never, never a bird In the flower, in the tree In the pain of the respect thereof Yes, indeed! Thoughts right now What will become of me? Become of her? Become of we, babe? Yeah...