Ani DiFranco piosenki

What's the point Of all this pointless proximity If you won't talk Take me for a walk Through a little story All these years Have made me sick to tears Of such mysteries Why should I keep you If you won't keep me Company? Til I get to know you I ain't gonna...

fourteenth street and the garbage swirls like a cyclone three o'clock in the afternoon and I am going home F train is full of high school students so much shouting so much laughter last night's underwear in my back pocket sure sign of the morning after take m...

the big day has come the bell is sounding i run my hands through my hair one last time outside the prison walls the town is gathering people are trading crime for crime everyone needs to see the prisoner they need to make it even easier they see me as a symbo...

Step up and forfeit your frontal lobe To the sexed up stroll of celebrity Never mind that the nanoseconds in between Are some of the darkest darkness that you've ever seen Keep your eye on my finger And listen to the sound of my voice Get your subliminal decr...

cold and drizzly night in chicago's deep dish fluorescent light of the bathroom shows my hands as they are see an eyelash on my cheek pick it off and make a wish and walk back out into the bar wind at the windows neon lights the patterned pane the waitress wi...

life used to be life-like now it's more like showbiz i wake up in the night and i don't know where the bathroom is and i don't know what town i'm in or what sky i am under and i wake up in the darkness and i don't have the will anymore to wonder everyone has a...

Lots of folks back East, they say, is leavin' home every day, Beatin' the hot old dusty way to the California line. 'Cross the desert sands they roll, gettin' out of that old dust bowl, They think they're goin' to a sugar bowl, but here's what they find -- Now...

perpetrating counter-culture she is walking through the park first light ugly and more muscular than the dark pushing poems at the urban silence drawing portraits of the passers-by sitting on the curb combining traffic sounds getting dirty looks and dirty jean...

the wind is ruthless the trees shake angry fingers at the sky the people hunch their shoulders hold their collars over their earsand run by it's a cold rain it's a hard rain like the kind that you find in songs i guess that makes methe jerk with the heartache...

Looks like my crazy family Is down one crazy daughter cuz I'm shipwrecked in a desert that Once was underwater just Looking for a swift turn of phrase Some colors to fly As I float by In the parade Plus I dream in skin scented sentences Of a stronger faste...

I saw on the poster my name was printed just a little bit smaller I can tell you need to stand just a little bit taller no one ever talks about it but no one can disguise the cloud of competition that's hanging behind their eyes there's more bad blood in this...

Emancipated minor Well directed, brilliantly casted Riding a Greyhound down to the city With her fake I.D. and a hell of a little hand basket Little game of seesaw, then he came to claim her And then a sordid line formed behind him Reproductive system newly a...

from the depth of the pacific to the height of everest and still the world is smoother than a shiny ball-bearing so i take a few steps back and put on a wider lens and it changes your skin, your sex, and what your wearing distance shows your silloutte to b...

I'm imagining your frame every angle and every plane I'm imagining your smell the one that mingled with mine once upon a time thoughts of you are picketing my brain they refuse to work such long hours without rest in unstable conditions at best they're out the...

I got pulled over in west Texas so they could look inside my car he said are you an american citizen I said yes sir so far they made sure I wasn't smuggling someone in from Mexico someone willing to settle for america 'cause there's nowhere else to go and eve...

I walk in stride with people much taller than me and partly it's the boots but mostly it's my chi and I'm becoming transfixed with nature and my part in it which I believe just signifies I'm finally waking up and there's this moth outside my kitchen door she...

some guy tried to rub up against me in a crowded subway car some guy tried to feed me some stupid line in some stupid bar I see the same shit everyday the landscape looks so bleak I think I'll take the first one of you's home that does something unique some c...

For lee I'm cement, but behind the buttons on my blouse My heart is bent between fair weather and a woman who may never be. A woman who would be me. Or the smell of women with a recipe. All those voices stirring jealousy into the sounds cooking in me. Well, I...

You give me that look that's like laughing with liquid in your mouth like you're choosing between choking and spitting it all out like you're trying to fight gravity on a planet that insists that love is like falling and falling is like this Feels like reckle...

She was cuffed to the truth like the truth was a chair Bright interrogation light in her eyes And her conscience lit a cigarette, just stood there Waiting for her to crack, waiting for her to cry And his face scampered through her mind Like a roach across a w...