Number of Lyrics in Album : 13
By Ani Difranco, I am walking out in the rain
and I am listening
By Ani Difranco, perpetrating counter-culture she is walking through the park
first light ugly
By Ani Difranco, I'm imagining your frame
Every angle and every plane
And I'm imagining
By Ani Difranco, I opened the fire door
to four lips
none of which were
By Ani Difranco, i am letting the telephone ring
cause i don't want to
By Ani Difranco, the butter melts out of habit
the toast isn't even warm
the
By Ani Difranco, pale purple nipples
goose pimpled
she shivers shifts from a walk to
By Ani Difranco, rush hour
and the day's dawning
the rain came
and pushed me under
By Ani Difranco, he said ani, you've gotten tough
'cause my tone was curt
yeah,
By Ani Difranco, the slant
a building settling around me
my figure female framed crookedly
in
By Ani Difranco, lying on the floor
four stories high
in the corridor
between the asphalt
By Ani Difranco, I opened a bank account when I was nine years
By Ani Difranco, I would have returned your greeting
If it weren't for the
