| Song | Militia Sister |
| Artist | Thea Gilmore |
| Album | Burning Dorothy |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Gilmore | |
| My voice has been boxed on a shelf by the door | |
| And my hands may be cold but my wry smile’s still warm | |
| And she can’t believe that | |
| I’m not gonna fight | |
| Guess I’m too just busy doing battle from the inside | |
| And I feel you, well | |
| I’ll see you round | |
| You ****** your way in, you can ****** your way out | |
| A terminal inversion seems to apply | |
| Seems if we’re wanting to be powerful we’ve gotta learn to play the guy | |
| And she beats her chest and proclaims that life’s unfair | |
| But she’s to pissed to be angry and | |
| I’m much too cool to care | |
| And I feel you, well | |
| I’ll see you round | |
| And you ****** your way in, you can ****** your way out | |
| Just because | |
| I bleed seems to make me family | |
| And I don’t wanna be your militia sister | |
| My popular opinion has just vanished without a trace | |
| Seems if I’m not living on the edge then | |
| I’m taking up too much space | |
| And you can point your fingers and call me a ****** | |
| Guess its good to be alternative | |
| Guess I kind of enjoy it | |
| And I feel you, well | |
| I’ll see you round | |
| And you ****** your way in, you can ****** your way out | |
| And, no baby, you’re not even warm |
| zuo qu : Gilmore | |
| My voice has been boxed on a shelf by the door | |
| And my hands may be cold but my wry smile' s still warm | |
| And she can' t believe that | |
| I' m not gonna fight | |
| Guess I' m too just busy doing battle from the inside | |
| And I feel you, well | |
| I' ll see you round | |
| You your way in, you can your way out | |
| A terminal inversion seems to apply | |
| Seems if we' re wanting to be powerful we' ve gotta learn to play the guy | |
| And she beats her chest and proclaims that life' s unfair | |
| But she' s to pissed to be angry and | |
| I' m much too cool to care | |
| And I feel you, well | |
| I' ll see you round | |
| And you your way in, you can your way out | |
| Just because | |
| I bleed seems to make me family | |
| And I don' t wanna be your militia sister | |
| My popular opinion has just vanished without a trace | |
| Seems if I' m not living on the edge then | |
| I' m taking up too much space | |
| And you can point your fingers and call me a | |
| Guess its good to be alternative | |
| Guess I kind of enjoy it | |
| And I feel you, well | |
| I' ll see you round | |
| And you your way in, you can your way out | |
| And, no baby, you' re not even warm |
| zuò qǔ : Gilmore | |
| My voice has been boxed on a shelf by the door | |
| And my hands may be cold but my wry smile' s still warm | |
| And she can' t believe that | |
| I' m not gonna fight | |
| Guess I' m too just busy doing battle from the inside | |
| And I feel you, well | |
| I' ll see you round | |
| You your way in, you can your way out | |
| A terminal inversion seems to apply | |
| Seems if we' re wanting to be powerful we' ve gotta learn to play the guy | |
| And she beats her chest and proclaims that life' s unfair | |
| But she' s to pissed to be angry and | |
| I' m much too cool to care | |
| And I feel you, well | |
| I' ll see you round | |
| And you your way in, you can your way out | |
| Just because | |
| I bleed seems to make me family | |
| And I don' t wanna be your militia sister | |
| My popular opinion has just vanished without a trace | |
| Seems if I' m not living on the edge then | |
| I' m taking up too much space | |
| And you can point your fingers and call me a | |
| Guess its good to be alternative | |
| Guess I kind of enjoy it | |
| And I feel you, well | |
| I' ll see you round | |
| And you your way in, you can your way out | |
| And, no baby, you' re not even warm |