Tori Amos
Merman
[Chorus]
Go to bed, the priests are dead
Now no one can call you bad
Go to bed, the priests are dead
Finally you’re in peppermint land

[Interlude]
He’s a merman
He doesn’t need your voice
He’s a merman

[Verse 1]
Go to bed, dream instead
And you will find him
He’s a merman to the knee
Doesn’t need something you’re not willing to give
He’s a merman
Doesn’t need your voice to cross his lands of ice

[Chorus]
Go to bed, the priests are dead
Now no one can call you bad
Go to bed, the priests are dead
Finally you found him

[Bridge]
Let it out
Who could ever say you’re not simply wonderful?
Who could ever harm you?
Sleep now, you’re my little goat
[Chorus]
Go to bed, the priests are dead
And come sing it all again
Go to bed, past the apple orchard
And you’ll feel nice

[Outro]
Two can play
I said, two can play