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Going Once - Ani DiFranco

"Going once, going twice Sold to the girl Who ignored all the advice Of all the people who knew better She just stood there On the front porch Waiting for her will To come and get her She was packed She"

Out Of Habit - Ani DiFranco

"the butter melts out of habit the toast isn't even warm the waitress and the man in the plaid shirt play out a scene they've played so many times before I am watching the sun stumble home in the morning from"

Out Of Range - Ani DiFranco

"just the thought of our bed makes me crumble like the plaster where you punched the wall beside my bed and I try to draw the line but it ends up running down the middle of me most of the time boys get"

Outta Me, Onto You - Ani DiFranco

"no no no no no no no no no no no no no more no no no no no no no no no no no no no more no no no no more it's gonna be sudden it's gonna be strange i'm gonna turn on a dime give you five cents change it's"

To The Teeth - Ani DiFranco

"the sun is settin on the century and we are armed to the teeth we are all working together now to make our lives mercifully brief schoolkids keep trying to teach us what guns are all about confuse liberty"

Trickle Down - Ani DiFranco

"you cease to smell the steel plant after you've lived there for a while smoke is snow is ash are leaves that blow through the air aloft all our houses dim their sliding to the same soot gray style and"

True Story Of What Was - Ani DiFranco

"The light blue flickering rhythm Of the neighbor's big console T.V. Is basking on the ceiling Of another insomniac spree And outside sleep's open window Between the drops of rain History is writing a recipe"

Emancipated Minor - Ani DiFranco

"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"

Fair Weather - Ani DiFranco

"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"

Fierce Flawless - Ani DiFranco

"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"

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