Pixie
Lyrics
I'm a pixie, I'm a paper doll I'm a cartoon I'm a chipper cheerful free-for-all And I light up a roomfull lyrics...
I'm a pixie, I'm a paper doll I'm a cartoon I'm a chipper cheerful free-for-all And I light up a roomfull lyrics...
Features Of This Song
mellow rock instrumentationfolk influences
a subtle use of vocal harmony
mild rhythmic syncopation
mixed acoustic and electric instrumentation
minor key tonality
a dynamic female vocalist
prominent organ
These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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And when they're out for blood Nobody likes their job And I'm living proof Songwriter: Ani Difranco And I light up a room Of ordinary hipsters Just don't make it mine Maybe you didn't get enough sleep And pretend we're having a good time So just suck up, suck up and be nice Maybe you just had So just suck up and be nice To take it all out on me Come on kids, let's all hold hands So he can't come out to play I'm a chipper cheerful free-for-all But you know life has been cruel Brandishing their cold cuts with their ghostly make-up But you know there's no escape and there's no excuse All the privileged white kids on TV In the telephone book So I guess that's out of the picture Well, nobody likes their job I'll always give Then I guess I'd be out of a job 'Cause I'm a pixie, I'm a paper doll I light up a room Be studiously aloof Maybe you didn't get enough sleep You know there's no escape, there's no excuse Maybe you don't like your job Maybe you don't like your job Nobody got enough sleep A half a dozen places he'd rather be Yeah, I would like to perfect the art Nobody got enough sleep Maybe you just had And the little guy is not so friendly And besides which life is suffering Be nice, be nice, be nice And their heroine breath Be nice, be nice, be nice Buddy, I don't really care what your problem is I could join forces with an army So wipe that smile off your face, baby The man behind the counter looks like he's got Wildly on their hooks Publisher: RIGHTEOUS BABE MUSIC I'm a color-me-happy girl And try to be cool And when they're out for blood I'm a chipper cheerful free-for-all The worst day of your life Like life is just a boring chore Miss. Live And Let Live Playing at death I'm a cartoon I'm a cartoon I'm a pixie, I'm a paper doll Be nice, be nice, be nice I'm the color-me-happy girl While all the top critics find great meaning And furthermore it looks like he's prepared And he likes it that way The worst day of your life Miss. Live And Let Live And all the little fishes are flapping And the little emperor, he has no clothes I'll always give Be nice, be nice, be nice


