| 歌曲 | Egos Like Hairdos |
| 歌手 | Ani DiFranco |
| 专辑 | Puddle Dive |
| 作词 : DiFranco | |
| I saw on the poster | |
| My name was printed | |
| Just a little bit smaller | |
| I can tell you need to stand | |
| Just a little bit taller | |
| No one ever talks about it | |
| But no one can disguise | |
| The cloud of competition | |
| That's hanging behind their eyes | |
| There's more bad blood | |
| In this bar than there is beer | |
| And it's subtle but it still sucks | |
| And i want out of here | |
| We got egos like hairdos | |
| They're different every day | |
| Depending on how we slept the night before | |
| Depending on the demons that are at our door | |
| They told me you wanted to play last | |
| Every profession has its system of castes | |
| So they reverse the order we go on | |
| And then you stand at the bar | |
| And you talk through my songs | |
| We've got egos like hairdos | |
| They're different every day | |
| Depending on how we slept the night before | |
| Depending on the demons that are at our door | |
| Everybody loves the underdog | |
| But no one wants to be him | |
| The press will fatten you up | |
| And then they'll dig their teeth in | |
| It's cool to discover someone | |
| It's hard to support them | |
| Everyone is playing life | |
| Like it's some stupid sport | |
| We got egos like hairdos | |
| They're different every day | |
| Depending on how we slept the night before | |
| Depending on the demons that are at our door | |
| I got my kitchen stocked | |
| I got my door unlocked | |
| There're no demons here | |
| And i don't really care | |
| Whose name is printed in bigger type | |
| You know i live in a world full of hope | |
| Not a world full of hype | |
| I ain't no saint | |
| I help myself to what i need | |
| But i help other people too | |
| Y'know i sleep soundly |
| zuò cí : DiFranco | |
| I saw on the poster | |
| My name was printed | |
| Just a little bit smaller | |
| I can tell you need to stand | |
| Just a little bit taller | |
| No one ever talks about it | |
| But no one can disguise | |
| The cloud of competition | |
| That' s hanging behind their eyes | |
| There' s more bad blood | |
| In this bar than there is beer | |
| And it' s subtle but it still sucks | |
| And i want out of here | |
| We got egos like hairdos | |
| They' re different every day | |
| Depending on how we slept the night before | |
| Depending on the demons that are at our door | |
| They told me you wanted to play last | |
| Every profession has its system of castes | |
| So they reverse the order we go on | |
| And then you stand at the bar | |
| And you talk through my songs | |
| We' ve got egos like hairdos | |
| They' re different every day | |
| Depending on how we slept the night before | |
| Depending on the demons that are at our door | |
| Everybody loves the underdog | |
| But no one wants to be him | |
| The press will fatten you up | |
| And then they' ll dig their teeth in | |
| It' s cool to discover someone | |
| It' s hard to support them | |
| Everyone is playing life | |
| Like it' s some stupid sport | |
| We got egos like hairdos | |
| They' re different every day | |
| Depending on how we slept the night before | |
| Depending on the demons that are at our door | |
| I got my kitchen stocked | |
| I got my door unlocked | |
| There' re no demons here | |
| And i don' t really care | |
| Whose name is printed in bigger type | |
| You know i live in a world full of hope | |
| Not a world full of hype | |
| I ain' t no saint | |
| I help myself to what i need | |
| But i help other people too | |
| Y' know i sleep soundly |