Number of Lyrics in Album : 11
By Ani Difranco, I will not stand immersed
In this ultra violent curse
I won't
By Ani Difranco, Emancipated minor
Well directed, brilliantly casted
Riding a Greyhound down to the
By Ani Difranco, A throat with a heart in it stuck in traffic
A
By Ani Difranco, Hey little bag of sugar floating in your biosphere
Summon the
By Ani Difranco, Lately I've been glaring into mirrors picking myself apart
You'd think
By Ani Difranco, New Year's Eve, we dropped mushrooms and danced around the
By Ani Difranco, I could sing you 'round a pole
I could talk you
By Ani Difranco, I don't mind waiting in line, no, no
I don't mind
By Ani Difranco, Love gets started and next thing you know
It leaves everything
By Ani Difranco, The glory of the atom begs a reverent word
The primary
By Ani Difranco, I'll tell you what there is plenty wrong with me
But