歌曲 | 32 Flavors |
歌手 | Ani DiFranco |
专辑 | Living in Clip [live] |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : DiFranco | |
Squint your eyes and look closer | |
I'm not between you and your ambition | |
I am a poster girl with no poster | |
I am 32 flavors and then some | |
And I'm beyond your peripheral vision | |
So you might want to turn your head | |
'Cause someday you are gonna get hungry | |
And eat most of the words you just said | |
Both my parents taught me about goodwill | |
And I have done well by their names | |
Just the kindness I've lavished on strangers | |
Is more than I can explain | |
Still there's many who've turned out their porch lights | |
Just so I would think they were not home | |
And hid in the dark of their windows | |
Till I'd passed and left them alone | |
Hey, yo, hey | |
Oh, hey, yo, hey, yo | |
Oh, hey, yo, hey | |
Oh, hey, yo, hey, yo | |
God help you if you are an ugly girl | |
Course, too pretty is also your doom | |
'Cause everyone harbors a secret hatred | |
For the prettiest girl in the room | |
And God help you if you are a phoenix | |
And you dare to rise up from the ash | |
A thousand eyes will smolder with jealousy | |
While you are just flying past | |
And I'll never try to give my life meaning | |
By demeaning you | |
But I would like to state for the record | |
I did everything that I could do | |
I'm not saying that I am a saint | |
I just don't want to live that way | |
No, I will never be a saint | |
But I will always say | |
Squint your eyes and look closer | |
I'm not between you and your ambition | |
I am a poster girl with no poster | |
I am 32 flavors and then some | |
And I'm beyond your peripheral vision | |
So you might want to turn your head | |
'Cause someday you might find you are starving | |
And eating all of the words that you said | |
Oh, oh, hey, yo | |
Oh, hey, yo | |
Oh, hey, yo, hey, yo | |
Oh, hey, yo | |
Mm, mm, mm, mm | |
Mm, mm, mm, mm | |
Oh, hey, yo | |
Oh, hey, yo | |
Oh, hey, yo, hey, yo | |
Oh, hey, yo |
zuo ci : DiFranco | |
Squint your eyes and look closer | |
I' m not between you and your ambition | |
I am a poster girl with no poster | |
I am 32 flavors and then some | |
And I' m beyond your peripheral vision | |
So you might want to turn your head | |
' Cause someday you are gonna get hungry | |
And eat most of the words you just said | |
Both my parents taught me about goodwill | |
And I have done well by their names | |
Just the kindness I' ve lavished on strangers | |
Is more than I can explain | |
Still there' s many who' ve turned out their porch lights | |
Just so I would think they were not home | |
And hid in the dark of their windows | |
Till I' d passed and left them alone | |
Hey, yo, hey | |
Oh, hey, yo, hey, yo | |
Oh, hey, yo, hey | |
Oh, hey, yo, hey, yo | |
God help you if you are an ugly girl | |
Course, too pretty is also your doom | |
' Cause everyone harbors a secret hatred | |
For the prettiest girl in the room | |
And God help you if you are a phoenix | |
And you dare to rise up from the ash | |
A thousand eyes will smolder with jealousy | |
While you are just flying past | |
And I' ll never try to give my life meaning | |
By demeaning you | |
But I would like to state for the record | |
I did everything that I could do | |
I' m not saying that I am a saint | |
I just don' t want to live that way | |
No, I will never be a saint | |
But I will always say | |
Squint your eyes and look closer | |
I' m not between you and your ambition | |
I am a poster girl with no poster | |
I am 32 flavors and then some | |
And I' m beyond your peripheral vision | |
So you might want to turn your head | |
' Cause someday you might find you are starving | |
And eating all of the words that you said | |
Oh, oh, hey, yo | |
Oh, hey, yo | |
Oh, hey, yo, hey, yo | |
Oh, hey, yo | |
Mm, mm, mm, mm | |
Mm, mm, mm, mm | |
Oh, hey, yo | |
Oh, hey, yo | |
Oh, hey, yo, hey, yo | |
Oh, hey, yo |
zuò cí : DiFranco | |
Squint your eyes and look closer | |
I' m not between you and your ambition | |
I am a poster girl with no poster | |
I am 32 flavors and then some | |
And I' m beyond your peripheral vision | |
So you might want to turn your head | |
' Cause someday you are gonna get hungry | |
And eat most of the words you just said | |
Both my parents taught me about goodwill | |
And I have done well by their names | |
Just the kindness I' ve lavished on strangers | |
Is more than I can explain | |
Still there' s many who' ve turned out their porch lights | |
Just so I would think they were not home | |
And hid in the dark of their windows | |
Till I' d passed and left them alone | |
Hey, yo, hey | |
Oh, hey, yo, hey, yo | |
Oh, hey, yo, hey | |
Oh, hey, yo, hey, yo | |
God help you if you are an ugly girl | |
Course, too pretty is also your doom | |
' Cause everyone harbors a secret hatred | |
For the prettiest girl in the room | |
And God help you if you are a phoenix | |
And you dare to rise up from the ash | |
A thousand eyes will smolder with jealousy | |
While you are just flying past | |
And I' ll never try to give my life meaning | |
By demeaning you | |
But I would like to state for the record | |
I did everything that I could do | |
I' m not saying that I am a saint | |
I just don' t want to live that way | |
No, I will never be a saint | |
But I will always say | |
Squint your eyes and look closer | |
I' m not between you and your ambition | |
I am a poster girl with no poster | |
I am 32 flavors and then some | |
And I' m beyond your peripheral vision | |
So you might want to turn your head | |
' Cause someday you might find you are starving | |
And eating all of the words that you said | |
Oh, oh, hey, yo | |
Oh, hey, yo | |
Oh, hey, yo, hey, yo | |
Oh, hey, yo | |
Mm, mm, mm, mm | |
Mm, mm, mm, mm | |
Oh, hey, yo | |
Oh, hey, yo | |
Oh, hey, yo, hey, yo | |
Oh, hey, yo |