Ani Difranco - Fire Door Lyrics
I opened the fire doorTo four lipsNone of which were mineKissingTightened my belt around my hipsWhere your hands were missingAnd stepped out into the coldCollar highUnder the slate grey skyThe air was smoking and the streets were dryAnd I wasnt joking when I saidGood byeMagazine quality men talking on the cornerFrench, no less much less of them then usSo why do I feel like somethings been rearranged?You know, taken out of context I must seem so strangeKilled a *****roach so bigIt left a puddle of pus on the wallWhen you and I are lying in bedYou dont seem so tallIm singing now because my tear ducts are too tiredAnd my brain is disconnected but my heart is wiredI make such a good statisticSomeone should study me nowSomebodys got to be interested in how I feelJust cause Im hereAnd Im realOh, how I missSubstituting the conclusion to confrontation with a kissAnd oh, how I missWalking up to the edge and jumping inLike I could feel the future on your skinI opened the fire doorTo four lipsNone of which were mineKissingI opened the fire door x 9
