Out of Range (Electric) - Ani DiFranco

Out of Range (Electric) - Ani DiFranco

Альбом
Out Of Range
Год
1994
Язык
`Angļu`
Длительность
205870

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Out of Range (Electric)

Ani DiFranco

Just the thought

Of our bed

Makes me crumble like the plaster

Where you punched the wall beside my head

And i try

To draw the line

But it ends up running down the middle of me

Most of the time

Boys get locked up in some prison

Girls get locked up in some house

And it don’t matter if it’s a warden

Or a lover

Or a spouse

You just can’t talk to 'em

You just can’t reason

You just can’t leave

And you just can’t please 'em

I was locked

Into being my mother’s daughter

I was just eating bread and water

Thinking

Nothing ever changes

And i was shocked

To see the mistakes of each generation

Will just fade like a radio station

When you drive

You just gotta drive

You just gotta drive

Out of range

'cause if you’re not angry

Then you’re just stupid

You don’t care

How else can you react

When you know

Something’s so unfair

When the men of the hour

Can kill half the world in war

Make them slaves to a super power

And let them die poor

Yeah i was locked

Into being my mother’s daughter

I was just eating bread and water

Thinking

Nothing ever changes

And i was shocked

To see the mistake of each generation

Will just fade like a radio station

When you drive

You just gotta drive

You just gotta drive

Out of range

Just the thought

Of our bed

Makes me crumble like the plaster

Where you punched the wall beside my head

And i try

To draw the line

But it ends up running down the middle of me

Most of the time

And baby i love you

That’s why i’m leaving

There’s just no talking to you

There’s just no pleasing you

And i care enough

That i’m mad

That half the world don’t even know

What they coulda had

Yeah i was locked

Into being my mother’s daughter

I was just eating bread and water

Thinking

Nothing ever changes

And i was shocked

To see the mistake of each generation

Will just fade like a radio station

When you drive

You just gotta drive

You just gotta drive drive drive drive drive drive

Drive out of range

Ohhh, out of range

Out of range

Out of range

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