this is a rhebus (a story told with pictures replacing certain words) of Tori Amos' "Pretty Good Year"


Pretty good year :


tears on the sleeve of a man don't wanna beboy today heard the eternal footman bought himself a bike to race and Greg he writes letters and burns his cds they say you were something in those formative years hold onto nothing as fast as you can well still pretty good year

Maybe a bright sandy beach is gonna bring you back maybe knot so now you're off you're gonna see america well let me tell you something about america pretty good year some things are melting now well what's it gonna take till my baby's alright

and Greg he writes letters with his birthday pen sometimes he's aware that they're drawing him in lucy was pretty your best friend agreed well still pretty good year




lost?  here are the lyrics again, minus the pictures.



Pretty Good Year:
 

Tears on the sleeve of a man don't wanna be a boy today heard the eternal footman bought himself a bike to race and Greg he writes letters and burns his CDs they say you were something in those formative years hold onto nothing as fast as you can well still pretty good year

Maybe a bright sandy beach is gonna bring you back maybe not so now you're off you're gonna see America well let me tell you something about America pretty good year some things are melting now well what it's gonna take till my baby's alright

and Greg he writes letters with his birthday pen sometimes he's aware that they're drawing him in Lucy was pretty your best friend agreed well still pretty good year



Happy Birthday, Tori!!

-valerie