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Ani DiFranco (/ˈɑːniː/; born Angela Maria DiFranco; September 23, 1970) is an American singer, multi-instrumentalist, poet, songwriter and businesswoman. She has released more than 20 albums and is widely considered a feminist icon. DiFranco has received positive feedback from critics for much of her career.
Although DiFranco's music has been classified as both folk rock and alternative rock, she has reached across genres since her earliest albums incorporating first punk, then funk, hip hop, and jazz influences. She was one of the first independent musicians to create her own record label (Righteous Babe), a move that has given her significant creative freedom.
From the earliest days of her career, DiFranco has lent her voice and her name to a broad range of social movements, performing benefit concerts, appearing on benefit albums, and speaking at rallies. Through the Righteous Babe Foundation, DiFranco has backed various grassroots cultural and political organizations, supporting causes ranging from abortion rights to gay visibility.
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“Reprieve” from the new acoustic EP “Parting Gifts” released November 15, 2015 Lyrics: Is there a place up in heaven, where they store the worlds debris? I swear I’m not a wicked person. Is there a wasteland for me? Am I scared? I’m fucking terrified. These thoughts eat me alive from the inside. Is there a church down in hell where the addicts go to meet? Seeking shelter from their demons, trading shame for amnesty Am I scared? I’m fucking terrified. These thoughts eat me alive from the inside. I am a liar, I am a sinner, I am the furthest from the grace that my parents made I’m reminded of it every single day (I am the snake, I am the snare who’s beats of my own heart’s what kept me marching with no legs to get me there.) We’re all liars, living sinners, now the furthest from the ...
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Brett Young looked at himself and saw very little worth saving. Addiction had taken control of his life. His successful career did not matter to his addiction. His growing family did not matter to his addiction. The harm he caused to himself and others did not matter to his addiction. Brett knew his drug use was out of control, but he did not know how to stop. Death started to look appealing.
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Will America turn to God as our sins are exposed to the world? Today on TRUNEWS, Rick Wiles shares a series of prophetic dreams and visions regarding the fate of our nation as we face the decision between good and evil. Rick also discusses the historically unprecedented WikiLeaks data release currently underway, and Project Veritas’ undercover report PROVING a half century of US voter fraud. Connect with us online: www.TRUNEWS.com www.facebook.com/TRUNEWS www.twitter.com/TRUNEWS
Manhattan is an island
Like the women who are
Surrounded by children in the car
Surrounded by cars
Or manhattan was a project
That projected the worst of mankind
First one and then the other
Has made its mark on my mind
It's sixty years later near the hypo-center of the a-bomb
I'm standing in the middle of hiroshima
Watching a twisted old eucalyptus tree wave
One of the very few lives that survived and lives on
Remembering the day it was suddenly thousands of degrees
In the shade
And what all of nature gave birth to
Terror took in a blinding raid
With the kind of pain
It would take cancer so many years just to say
Oh to grow up gagged and blindfolded
A great big mans world in your little girls head
The voice of the great mother drowned out
In the constant honking haunting the accident scene up ahead
Oh to grow up hypnotized and then try to shake yourself awake
Cause you can sense what has been lost
Cause you can sense what is at stake
Yeah it took me a few years to catch on that those days I catch everyone's eye
Correspond with those nights of the month when the moon gleans like an egg in the sky
And men are using a sense they don't even know they have just to watch me walk by
And me, I'm supposed to be sensible, leave my animal outside to cry
But when all of nature conspires to make me her glorious whore
It's cause in my body I hold the secret recipe of precisely what life is for
And the patriarchy that looks to shame me for it is the same one making war
And I've said too much already but I'll tell you something more
To split yourself in two is just the most radical thing you can do
So girl if that shit ain't up to you, then you simply are not free
Cause from the sunlight on my hair to which eggs I grow to term
To the expression that I wear, all I really own is me
I mean to split yourself in two is just the most radical thing you can do
Goddess forbid that little adam should grow so jealous of eve
And in the face of the great farce of the nuclear age