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Ani Difranco Out Of Range Letter To A John Don't ask me why i'm crying I'm not going to tell you what's wrong I'm just gonna sit on your lap For five dollars a song I want you to pay me for my beauty I think it's only right 'cause i have been paying for it All of my life I'm gonna take the money i make I'm gonna take the money i make I'm gonna take the money i make And i'm gonna go away... We barely have time to react in this world Let alone rehearse And i don't think i'm better than you But i don't think that i'm worse Women learn to be women And men learn to be men And i don't blame it all on you But i don't want to be your friend I'm gonna take the money i make I'm gonna take the money i make I'm gonna take the money i make And i'm gonna go away... I was eleven years old He was as old as my dad And he took something from me I didn't even know that i had So don't tell me about decency Don't tell me about pride Just give me something for my trouble 'cause this time, it's not a free ride I'm gonna take the money i make I'm gonna take the money i make I'm gonna take the money i make And i'm gonna go away... Don't ask me why i'm crying I'm not going to tell you what's wrong I'm just gonna sit on your lap For five dollars a songs I want you to pay me for my beauty I think it's only right 'cause i have been paying for it All of my life Now i just wanna take And i'm just gonna take I'm gonna take And i'm gonna go away |
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