Текст песни Two Little Girls - Ani DiFranco
You
were
fresh
off
the
boat
from
Virginia
I
had
a
year
in
New
York
City
under
my
belt
We
met
in
a
dream,
we
were
both
nineteen
I
remember
where
we
were
standing,
I
remember
how
it
felt
Two
little
girls
growing
out
of
their
training
bras
This
little
girl
breaks
furniture,
this
little
girl
breaks
laws
Two
girls
together,
just
a
little
less
alone
This
little
girl
cried
wee
wee
wee
all
the
way
home,
home
And
we
were
always
half
crazy,
now
look
at
you,
baby
You
make
about
as
much
sense
as
a
nursery
rhyme
And
love
is
a
piano,
dropped
from
the
four
storied
window
And
you
were
in
the
wrong
place
at
the
wrong
time
And
I
don't
like
your
girlfriend,
you
know
I
blame
her
Never
seen
one
of
your
lovers
do
you
so
much
harm
And
I
loved
you
first
and
you
know
I
would
prefer
If
she
didn't
empty
her
syringes
into
your
arm,
arm
Here
comes
a
little
naked
me,
padding
up
to
the
bathroom
door
To
find
little
naked
you
slumped
on
the
bathroom
floor
So
I
guess,
I'll
just
stand
here
with
my
back
against
the
wall
While
you
distill
your
whole
life
down
to
a
911
call
So
now
you
bring
me
your
bruises
So
I
can
'ooh'
and
'aah'
at
the
display
Maybe,
I'm
supposed
to
make
one
of
my
Famous
jokes
that
makes
everything
okay
Or
maybe,
I'm
supposed
to
be
the
handsome
prince
Who
rides
up
and
unties
your
hands
Or
maybe,
I'm
supposed
to
be
the
furrowed-brow
friend
Who
think
she
understands
Here
comes
a
little
naked
me,
padding
up
to
the
bathroom
door
To
find
little
naked
you
slumped
on
the
bathroom
floor
So
I
guess,
I'll
just
stand
here
with
my
back
against
the
wall
While
you
distill
your
whole
life
down
to
a
911
call,
call,
call,
call
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2 Fuel
3 Gravel
4 As Is
5 Two Little Girls
6 Deep Dish
7 Loom
8 Pixie
9 Swan Dive
10 Glass House
11 Independence Day
12 Pulse
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