Deep Dish
Lyrics
Cold and drizzly night in Chicago's deep dish Fluorescent light of the bathroom shows my hands as they are See and eyelash on my cheek pick it off and make a wish And walk back out into the barfull lyrics...
Cold and drizzly night in Chicago's deep dish Fluorescent light of the bathroom shows my hands as they are See and eyelash on my cheek pick it off and make a wish And walk back out into the barfull lyrics...
Features Of This Song
a subtle use of vocal harmonyrepetitive melodic phrasing
extensive vamping
a busy horn section
mixed acoustic and electric instrumentation
minor key tonality
a vocal-centric aesthetic
electric guitar riffs
a dynamic female vocalist
acoustic rhythm guitars
subtle use of strings
These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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Cold and drizzly night in Chicago's deep dish It's too bad that their world is the one that they saved If you wanna dance with me, I'll show you how it's gonna be While my eyes ride the crowd in a secret rodeo Now you gotta dance with me, now is when its gotta be Then I throw my head back and laugh at myself This is only a possibility in a world of possibilities There was always the possibility of something becoming what it is Songwriter: Ani Difranco Don't even bother trying to say something clever And say, "Oh, look, I have to go" I smile with my mouth, lift my watch up to the light Clever is as clever does no matter what it says There are obviously there are many possibilities And walk back out into the bar 'Cause I can't wait for the band to begin See and eyelash on my cheek pick it off and make a wish Fluorescent light of the bathroom shows my hands as they are I walk up to the bar and point at the top shelf But I don't trust what's in your head Ranging from small to large, before long there will be short Before short there's nothing when there was nothing Wind at the windows, neon lights the patterned panes There's a spider spinning cobwebs from your elbow to the table The waitress wields the weight of her tray around her palm I raise a toast to all our saviors each so badly behaved Publisher: RIGHTEOUS BABE MUSIC 'Cause I can't wait for the dance floor to fill in I'm looking for a sign that says you're for real this time The doorman cups his hands and lights his cigarette again And the rain marches on


