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Ani DiFranco - Living in Clip - Out of Range
Living in Clip
Disc 1
01. Whatever
02. Wherever
03. Gravel
04. Willing to Fight
05. Shy
06. Joyful Girl
07. Hide and Seek
08. Napoleon
09. I’m No Heroine
10. Amazing Grace
11. Anticipate
12. Tiptoe
13. Sorry I Am
14. The Slant / The Diner
15. 32 Flavors
16. Out of Range
Disc 2
01. Untouchable Face
02. Shameless
03. Distracted
04. Adam and Eve
05. Fire Door
06. Both Hands
07. Out of Habit
08. Every State Line
09. Not So Soft
10. Travel Tips
11. Wrong With Me
12. In or Out
13. We’re All Gonna Blow
14. Letter to a John
15. Overlap
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
If you drive out of range

If you're not angry
You're just stupid
Or you don't care
How else can you react
When you know
Something's so unfair
The men of the hour
Can kill half the world in war
Make them slaves to a super power
And let them die poor

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
If you 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

Baby i love you
That's why i'm leaving
There's no talking to you
And there's no pleasing you
And i care enough
That i'm mad
That half the world don't even know
What they could have had

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
If you drive out of range