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Ani Difranco Living In Clip Disc 1

you And I would like to state for the record I did everything that I could do I'm not saying that i'm a saint I just don't want to live that way No, I

You are subtle as a window pane Standing in my view But I will wait for it to rain So that I can see you You call me up at night When there's no light

you conquered You were doing alright You had an army of suits behind you And all you had to be was willing And I said I still make a pretty good living

Just the thought of our bed Makes me crumble like the plaster Where you punched the wall beside my bed And I try to draw the line But it ends up running

The slant A building settling around me My figure female framed crookedly In the threshold of the room Door scraping floorboards With every opening Carving

ll just tell you why I'm here 'Cause I know the biggest crime Is just to throw up your hands Say This has nothing to do with me I just want to live as

The heat is so great It plays tricks with the eye It turns the road to water And then from water to sky And there's a crack in the concrete floor And

Tiptoeing through the used condoms Strewn on the piers Off the west side highway Sunset behind the skyline of jersey Walking towards the water With a