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ANI DIFRANCO >> Merchandise Links
ANI DIFRANCO
She says my ass hurts When I sit down She says my feet hurt From just standing around I think my body is as restless as my mind And I don't know if I can roll with it this time Packed his uniforms And drove him to the base She was crying all the way The world looked her in the face And said Roll with it, baby Make it your career Keep the home fires burning Till America is in the clear The mainstream is so polluted with lies Once you get wet, it's so hard to get dry We're all taught how to justify history as it passes by And it's your world that comes crashing down When the big boys decide to throw their weight around But just roll with it baby Make it your career Keep the home fires burning Till America is in the clear What if the enemy isn't in a distant land What if the enemy lies behind The voice of command The sound of war is a child's cry Behind tinted windows, They just drive by All I know is that those Who are going to be killed Aren't those who preside On Capitol Hill I told him, Don't fill the front lines of their war Those assholes aren't worth dying for But he said Roll with it, baby Make it your career Keep the home fires burning Till America is in the clear She says my ass hurts When I sit down She says my feet hurt From just standing around I think my body is as restless as my mind And I'm not gonna roll with it this time No, I'm not gonna roll with it this time
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