| Song | Back Back Back |
| Artist | Ani DiFranco |
| Album | To the Teeth |
| 作词 : DiFranco | |
| Back back back in the back of your mind | |
| Are you learning an angry language, | |
| Tell me boy boy boy are you tending to your joy | |
| Or are you just letting it vanquish | |
| Back back back in the dark of your mind | |
| Where the eyes of your demons are gleamin | |
| Are you mad mad mad | |
| About the life you never had | |
| Even when you are dreaming. | |
| Who are these old old people | |
| In these nursing homes | |
| Scowling away at nothing | |
| Like big rag dolls just cursing at the walls | |
| And pulling out all of their stuffing | |
| Every day is a door leading back to the core | |
| Yes, old age will distill you | |
| An dif you're this this this full of bitterness now | |
| Some day it will just fill you | |
| When you sit righ tdown in the middle of yourself | |
| You're gonna wanna have a comfortable chair | |
| So renovate your soul before you get too old | |
| Cuz you'r egonna be housebound there | |
| When you're old you fold up like an envelope | |
| And you mail yourself right inside | |
| And there's nowhere to go | |
| Except out real slow | |
| Are you ready, boy, for that ride? | |
| Your arrogance is gaining on you | |
| And so is eternity | |
| You better practice happiness | |
| You better practice humility | |
| You took the air, you took the time | |
| You were fed and you were free | |
| Now you'd better put some beauty back | |
| While you got the energy | |
| You'd better put some beauty back, boy | |
| While you got the energy |
| zuò cí : DiFranco | |
| Back back back in the back of your mind | |
| Are you learning an angry language, | |
| Tell me boy boy boy are you tending to your joy | |
| Or are you just letting it vanquish | |
| Back back back in the dark of your mind | |
| Where the eyes of your demons are gleamin | |
| Are you mad mad mad | |
| About the life you never had | |
| Even when you are dreaming. | |
| Who are these old old people | |
| In these nursing homes | |
| Scowling away at nothing | |
| Like big rag dolls just cursing at the walls | |
| And pulling out all of their stuffing | |
| Every day is a door leading back to the core | |
| Yes, old age will distill you | |
| An dif you' re this this this full of bitterness now | |
| Some day it will just fill you | |
| When you sit righ tdown in the middle of yourself | |
| You' re gonna wanna have a comfortable chair | |
| So renovate your soul before you get too old | |
| Cuz you' r egonna be housebound there | |
| When you' re old you fold up like an envelope | |
| And you mail yourself right inside | |
| And there' s nowhere to go | |
| Except out real slow | |
| Are you ready, boy, for that ride? | |
| Your arrogance is gaining on you | |
| And so is eternity | |
| You better practice happiness | |
| You better practice humility | |
| You took the air, you took the time | |
| You were fed and you were free | |
| Now you' d better put some beauty back | |
| While you got the energy | |
| You' d better put some beauty back, boy | |
| While you got the energy |