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Self Evident

Ani DiFranco

So Much Shouting, So Much Laughter

2002

when it heard the first blast 
And then every dumb action movie was summarily surpassed 
And the exodus uptown by foot and motorcar 
Looked more like

Serpentine

Ani DiFranco

Evolve

2003

is posing for a photo op 
With the oval office clan 
And uncle Sam is rigging cockfights 
In the promised land 
And that knife you stuck in my back

I'm ready for you to lay it down (down)
On a whole new way to get lost around you ('round)
And I can't get help, I'm so down by myself (baby, yeah)

these medals Ina street
You a bum
I can tell by yo feet
Bleed a bitch just to see
What she bring
Couple bands
What I bring to my chinks
I'm that nigga
I

to step out of this black and white
I know we'll find
That color is the reason why
I shouldn't let another day pass me by
But every time I find myself here

You told me that she's the girl
You just looked down on
La la la bum bum la la la la
You love me more 'cause I'm the
One you put your mouth on
La la

on some, "Stay solid" shit, used to make play by the colleges
JP brought Mason Turner, our sense the road was a major earner
Nigga, my life full

foot slips out from under him
Sending a cascade of rocks tumbling into the sea
And Xine is only hanging on by his left hand
And it's slowly giving way

morn
This old floor has held us a hundred years
It's marked by the soles/souls of those who've gathered here
Our footsteps wore at the finish

hear ye
Yeah, we got drums, ba-dum-bum-bum, hear ye, hear ye
I'm at the loft with my son, hear ye, hear ye
Don't make me go and get my gun, hear ye,

egész, mint egy állom 
 Elragad egy őrült érzés, 
 Mindent elsöprő kísértés. 
  
 Szól a hegedű a szívem megdobban, bum bum bum 
  
 Táncolj na

egész, mint egy állom 
 Elragad egy őrült érzés, 
 Mindent elsöprő kísértés. 
  
 Szól a hegedű a szívem megdobban, bum bum bum 
  
 Táncolj na

How the hell do I feel?
Deflated
What the hell have I done?
I feel like I'm shaking
Seen her didi bum bum?
It b swayin'
Feel like the Don Gorgon
Yet

I looked in the mirror 
And saw a sullen boy
He reached across the oval frame   
Gestured his hands towards me 

His wondering eyes, had lost their

Yeah 
Bizzle
Kb 

Who you know do it like this 
Turn it on that's a light switch 
Gotta know. If you might miss 
By the dough. Take the night shift

Apollo XI

Orchestral Manoeuvres in the Dark

Sugar Tax

1991

hundred and sixty-three feet of gleaming flight equipment
Being pushed up
Through the blue skies above
Hello, Neil and Buz
I copy to you by telephone

THE CARDS:
Bum bum bum bum
Painting the roses red
We're painting the roses red
We dare not stop or waste a drop
So let the paint be spread!
We're

Releasing Hypnotical Gases

Organized Konfusion

Organized Konfusion

1991

concentrations camps I escape
with my sanity -- in 2010 every man will be
subject to global warming, formless oval
Millions of locusts swarming
Seek and you shall

No nine one one yeah
So bye bye bums
The reaper comes
To reign in the finite sum
You just might run
Red red it's all redrum
We all got guns
Red red

An oval sign seen on the street
A broken man with war-torn feet
Day by day he slips on by
Deceived by freedom though he brought
But body counts was

crystal clear
My vision muddied by people, not in my Oval Office
My path anointed, they couldn't if they wanted to stop it
Don't speak often but I know my

Saw the old oak trees
Where you'll sit in the shade
Unafraid of the dark
Saw you standing there
At the oval driveway
Beneath a clear blue sky
Amidst

gently sways just keep stoking the fire... gotta keep the engine hot) / Sometimes i feel like a bum... but i ain’t gonna wait by the phone... hoo hoo...

light my cigarette
(cigarette)
What ah bumbum! What ah bum bum!
Baby girl I no go lie you cause confusion
I just wanna be close to you tonight
But you dey