Tên đầy đủ: Ani DiFranco
Things can't get much weirder This can't get much worse Don't know why you wouldn't kiss me But it's a good thing i asked you......
I said Venice You heard Vegas Now I say either way Baby let's go I get so shaky And I just can't shake it I......
I'm not hurting anyone I'm just telling my truth and if there if there is something wrong then maybe there's something wrong with you what's......
Buildings and bridges are made to bend in the wind to withstand the world, that's what it takes All that steel and stone is no......
You are listening to the phone ring Like a church bell sounding out the hour. And the ringing cuts the silence Like a knife leaving......
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......
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......
my lipstick jumped ship to a styrofoam cup with the coffee gone the conversation strong all I got left to give baby, is up but......
sitting in the boardroom the I'm-so-bored room listening to the suits talk about their world they can make straight lines out of almost anything except......
she sat there like a photograph of someone much further away we shared a brief bus stop on one of those inbetween days she gave......
standing just outside the circle of light avoiding the pool cues watching the game waiting for you hanging in the doorway like smoke like mistletoe......
our father who art in a penthouse sits in his 37th floor suite and swivels to gaze down at the city he made me in......
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......