Ani DiFranco - Recoil
Come home and my guitar
Has nothin to say to me
I recoil from all my friends
And then Im in misery
Been so long since Ive been held
Really since I was his
Probably just need to be held
Thats probably all it is
Course, then I think of my dad
Who time travels mostly now
Back to when he was free
And holding out hope somehow
Who sits all day in a line
Of wheelchairs against a wall
Inventing ways to play out time
Like us all
Like us all
To all the people out there tonight
Who are comforting themselves
If you should happen to see my light
You can stop and ring my bell
Im just sittin here in this sty
Strewn with half written songs
Taking one breath at a time
Nothin much going on
Nothin much going on
Little flashing zero
On my answering machine
Rats scratching at my brain
Brain shuffling its feet
Yes I have my fathers heart
It may or may not keep on trying
Cant really tell you what it is
Keeps me this side of that dark line
But Im not there to take care of him
And Im not here to take care of me
Im going outside to watch the house burn down
Across the street
Im going outside to watch the house burn down
Across the street
To all the people out there tonight
Who are comforting themselves
If you should happen to see my light
You can stop and ring my bell
Im just sitting here in this sty
Strewn with half written songs
Taking one breath at a time
Nothin much going on
Nothin much going on
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编辑于2008/05/24更新

recoil歌词

Ani Difranco[安妮 迪弗兰科

简介： Ani DiFranco，演唱歌手，拥有自己独特的性格，创办了Righteous Babe唱片公司来发行自己的个人专辑，与主流永远抗衡着，遵循绝对的DIY原则。

[ti:Recoil]
[ar:Ani DiFranco]
[al:Knuckle Down]
[by:]
[offset:500]
[00:00.00]Ani DiFranco - Recoil
[00:52.01]
[00:54.01]Come home and my guitar
[00:56.85]Has nothin to say to me
[00:59.79]I recoil from all my friends
[01:02.75]And then Im in misery
[01:05.75]Been so long since Ive been held
[01:08.76]Really since I was his
[01:11.71]Probably just need to be held
[01:14.76]Thats probably all it is
[01:17.30]
[01:29.63]Course, then I think of my dad
[01:32.61]Who time travels mostly now
[01:35.68]Back to when he was free
[01:38.65]And holding out hope somehow
[01:41.72]Who sits all day in a line
[01:44.72]Of wheelchairs against a wall
[01:47.12]Inventing ways to play out time
[01:50.23]Like us all
[01:51.51]Like us all
[01:52.56]
[02:04.16]To all the people out there tonight
[02:08.26]Who are comforting themselves
[02:11.11]If you should happen to see my light
[02:14.23]You can stop and ring my bell
[02:17.17]Im just sittin here in this sty
[02:20.45]Strewn with half written songs
[02:23.69]Taking one breath at a time
[02:27.15]Nothin much going on
[02:33.49]Nothin much going on
[02:37.63]
[03:04.40]Little flashing zero
[03:06.74]On my answering machine
[03:09.65]Rats scratching at my brain
[03:12.70]Brain shuffling its feet
[03:15.70]Yes I have my fathers heart
[03:18.69]It may or may not keep on trying
[03:21.78]Cant really tell you what it is
[03:24.42]Keeps me this side of that dark line
[03:27.67]
[03:28.12]But Im not there to take care of him
[03:33.89]And Im not here to take care of me
[03:39.89]Im going outside to watch the house burn down
[03:46.56]Across the street
[03:52.06]Im going outside to watch the house burn down
[03:58.57]Across the street
[04:02.35]
[04:03.32]To all the people out there tonight
[04:07.22]Who are comforting themselves
[04:09.96]If you should happen to see my light
[04:13.10]You can stop and ring my bell
[04:15.94]Im just sitting here in this sty
[04:19.21]Strewn with half written songs
[04:22.49]Taking one breath at a time
[04:25.90]Nothin much going on
[04:33.32]Nothin much going on
[04:35.70]
[04:40.73]
[04:55.14]
[05:04.40]END
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